The End of the Beginning.

He said he might have a girlfriend soon.
He looks at me with eyes that have seen it all.
Hungry for more of my everything.
When did I become his everything?
Was it when I walked through that door or when our souls were created?
We were made for this.
When it's right it's right.
And things haven't been right for awhile.
So I keep myself good for him.
All fuckboys of my past only a whisper.
How can you love so much yet feel so alone?
Clearly there's a piece missing.
The part that puts everything else into place.