It's okay to be single, you get to go out and mingle, can even make your own jingles until the day you start to feel a constant tingle.
A feeling you haven't reached your goal because you're not yet whole. You go on date after date but you can't really relate so just tolerate while having a longing for your soulmate.
You listen to society, they say you must have variety. You put on a false face, a fake laugh wishing you could make him take a polygraph cause you're so tired of getting the shaft, you start to pray to God for your other half.
But your friends tell you to get a grip, you must have companionship so you go on another trip. After all it's just another booty call until you hit a brick wall.
Even though you're thinking about the downside you have your pride until you take home Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. By the Grace of God it wasn't your final ride.
Now you're leery of dates, knowing you were delivered out of a hell of a strait so you suck it up and wait, lo and behold there stand your soulmate, you look to the sky and say, God you're Great.
You see, when life's laws you shun and keep finding yourself. Outdone stop being on the rum. You'll know when you've found your hun because one plus one will equal ONE.
Now don't drop your jaw, this is not a flaw, It's Divine Law.