I swipe right on a digital dream,
Matched with a face, so serene.
We chat all night, with hearts aglow,
Falling for someone, who doesn't show.
My virtual beau, so charming and fine,
Takes me on dates, in fantasy's shrine.
We laugh and love, in a digital space,
A romance born, from a screen's embrace.
He's perfect in pixels, a flawless guy,
No flaws to find, in his digital eye.
But when I wake, to real life's light,
My heart still hopes, for this virtual delight.
We'll dine on bytes, and dance in code,
Our love will bloom, in a digital ode.
For in this world, of make-believe,
My virtual love, is all I need.
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The One That Never Was
PoetryLoving a fictional man and dating a man who's never been mine is the hardest.
