I wrote this poem in June of 2024.

I keep trying to manifest the one worthy of me
but I’m starting to think he doesn’t exist
I swipe and swipe on the dating apps
but no one is of interest to me
and so I find solace in an unrequited love
that will never be more than friendship
it’s the best I can do to quell the romantic in me

Wow, what a unique perspective your son has on relationships. I’m going to put that to work this week and beyond. And the lover comes when we least expect it.
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