I’d give up the fight, Surrender to night, At the fear of missing out On a chance to do things right.

But worse regrets Than FOMO begets Was the fear of missing you At any place we might’ve met.

A different seat in a different train car A different night out in a different bar Looking westward, leaving east unseen And strangers we might’ve ever been

Until Fate intervened.

You banished my fear, You banished my doubt, Through bear markets and stormy weather. And now I don’t fear missing out As long as we miss out together.