We have gone mad after dates

“I need to be on dating apps”
Few hours here, few there; taking laps

We think we need to find someone
To withstand our childhood trauma

What if we became that one
The one who lived with that drama

Love is great when looked within
In the mirror, not kith and kin

Life flows love grows joy shows
wonder if you are to yourself as close

Why we need a someone to snuggle?
Why do we need a ring on that knuckle??

Be love, give love, flow with love
Joy, my love, will fit you right there like a glove.