How am I to leave? I don't want to,
But what I want short-term is not the question.
I'd obviously prefer to be with you
But fortune isn't open to suggestion.
Long-term, I know, this absence will not be
A major moment in our saga. But
I cannot help but groan annoyingly
At its existence. I do not know what
I'm going to do apart from you - of course
I'll have my normal tedious small jobs,
But I don't care for them, except by force
Of will, and even that your absence robs.
But I am sure in time we will return
Together, and the ache no longer burn.
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