By choosing you, I'm forsaking others,
We'll get joined at the hip, like star crossed lovers.
I don't have all the info, whether you are the right one,
But now that you're my cynosure, others I'll actively shun.
When I'm with you it's blasphemy, to think of another,
There's a wide world out there, but I'd think of you rather.
Laser focused, on my current muse,
To me all the sirens, are of little use.
My time is limited, I can't be driven by FOMO,
Can't keep calculating and optimizing, to nail the Numero Uno.
Let me be content, with what has fallen my way,
There are choices galore- they'll have to wait another day.
There are always more options, you'll be my theme forever who's to say,
There will be room for newer poems, but I've poured my heart in you today!