Love is Lonely

Versist

Versist
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Internet friends,
Is that what you call it…?
Oh these modern trends
Two people, each other’s critics.

Expecting a naggist, connist,
Hmmm…you could be…
Hey I need your digits.
You thought I could begin.

Lessen your battery with texts and beeps,
Yes am a man but not such a beast.
Friendship and nature could be firm grips
Sunset in the west but, rise in the east.

I am not another storyman…
Just a simple lyricist
Shunning the Longman
With a new word…”versist”