I demand that we don’t have a negative relationship.
I don’t ever want the quantity of our love to go down,
even if it comes at a higher price.
There may be some awkward shifting,
some weird, uncertain rearranging,
but let’s keep the supply going;
I’ll never be able to substitute you so
tell me that this love is still good.
You may feel normal while I feel inferior
but I’m flexible, elastic, and to keep this less tragic,
Let’s pretend that this is a model relationship.