Sometimes Rhymes … Don’t: Romantic ImproVerse Freeform Poem

I stay up late to see if you will,
but you won’t.
I am wake up early to see if you did,
but you don’t.

And just when I think/
it’s time I forget you,
And I wish you’d leave,
because I’d let you,

You manage to contact me with no rhyme or reason and upset the rhythm and smoothness and balance of every normal thing that I think I should be thinking.

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