Our first break-up lasts seven and a half minutes.
This first and only prudent decision is discarded in the time it takes you to find your keys.
What am I supposed to do you ask and because I have been lonely for seven and a half minutes now, I hold out my hand.
I write out the answer against your body until it becomes a declaration.
Break-up as foreplay. It is to become the elixir of our affair.