Withdrawals

It's only been a day 

but I already miss you

I feel like an alcoholic trying to sober up

But I never wanted you to go

I feel like a heroin addict 

going through withdrawals 

Like an alpine mom with a migraine 

Because she never got her diet coke

And every part of me 

from the itching between each rib 

And the numbness in my toes 

to this imaginary migraine 

are signs that I miss you.

And the truth is I was with you just last night.

And I will see you tomorrow

And you aren't going anywhere

At least not yet