Low Dopamine

I chase you down and grab at you,

I just want to hold you.

You come and go without a care,

Leaving me wandering what to do.

Without you I am not myself,

I feel like a sad imposter,

Our relationship means the world to me,

Something I constantly tend and foster.

I need the dopamine hit,

I need the rush it provides.

You only feed me when it suits you,

You don’t care if I’m empty inside.

Oh inspiration, you fleeting bitch,

Please come sooth this aching itch.