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.