An Equal
He's gone
And life goes on,
Hungover from the excitement
of getting to know someone new
Someone who is now in clear view,
A kind and honest soul
Who is never without a bowl,
Of Bran Flakes
AM and PM,
Fueled by every fiber
of his being so respectful,
An equal
Now to focus on me
And where I need to be,
The life admin I have neglected
Piling higher than expected,
Patience is a virtue they say
No one mentions the struggle of the day to day,
Adjusting to a life without constant affection
Only slow internet connection,
But I have a good feeling about this one
And what we could become,
Until now it seemed impossible to find an equal
Someone who makes me feel whole,
I guess I have to wait for the sequel
With this boy and his bowl.
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