Life was boring, until we met online.
Began to text, almost all the time,
Eventually to become each other's habit.
It felt as if we were the perfect fit.

Time ticked away swiftly,
Days, weeks, then months gradually.
I felt I knew him well,
Infact unaware, for him how hard I fell.

Fondled feelings of fondness for him,
I let him dwell in my daily dreams.
His importance seemed to soar high,
Over issues over we'd fought, I'ld cry.

Initially he was reluctant to reciprocate,
But better than never is to be late.
He confessed to me his affection,
Promised not to leave me in any situation.

Neither of us had really met,
Texted online, whenever time we'ld get.
Was it really...