Soulmates are hard to find
You may not find yours; I may not find mine
The world is so big
They can be near or far
You may not be able to drive to them by car
One in four billion that’s about what it is
That’s why online dating is such a biz
If you’re lucky enough to find the one
Don’t be afraid, don’t run
True love is hard to find
I think people mistake love for lust and true love gets left behind
People say I love you too fast
But it’s just lust, that’s why it doesn’t last
Polyamory might be the way to go
More than one love may be the flow
Several people may make up one soulmate
If it’s not your thing, please don’t hate
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Robert Kegel
I'm a rocker, a gamer, a romantic, a Dom, a hiker and l like camping. I'm a geek, who loves Sci-Fi/Fantasy, and technology. I'll try and write about a variety of topics ranging from relationship, tech and every day rants.
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