In
Search of...
I remember sometimes
how it's done
how it's played
sharing my life
allowing myself
a new best friend
As I get older
revealing myself
comes easily
hoping to find a good match
a solid connection
an ideal mate
I'm used to being single
being alone
And I realize it's all
self-imposed
I still explore occasionally
but the social scenery
rarely changes
and I can't seem to find
the new rules of engagement
Something either inside me or out
needs to change
As I make my moves
pursue my opportunities
strategize my life
I take comfort from knowing
my ideal mate
is probably just as lost
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