Capricious

A long haiku about someone who I really hope will stick around.

Dark, ebony hair,
Eyes that could glow in the dark,
Sapphire daggers

Lips that curve like slopes,
Spindly fingers that reach out,
Your words, calling me

Could you be someone,
Who won't leave me in the dust,
When things get tougher

Or should I enjoy,
Should I indulge in you now,
Just to see you leave