Chat Exchange

I sense
the tension
in your words

I feel
your fear
wedged between
reluctant lines

though we’ve
never met

and probably
never will

We’ve shared
so much
mutual stimulation
in this
social domain

and yet

I feel you drifting away

a sudden abruptness
of conversation

our social media

Maybe you found
a better cyber specimen

to stroke your imagination

the way I use to

I’m going to miss you

but there are plenty
of other sweet id’s
out there
in the text sea

text breakup


About @stgreenie

I am my own best friend because I do so enjoy my company

2 responses to “Chat Exchange”

  1. hypercryptical says :

    Know this dear Stevie. A lot of weirdos and fake friends out there, sad when something is not as it seems…
    Still tickled pink by: I am my own best friend because I do so enjoy my company. (Kind of can relate to this!)
    Anna :o]

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