Prepare to be Blocked

Dave wanted to give more than his heart

Photo by Susan Kirsch on Unsplash

I’m blocked. Dave no longer wants to be a connection. A friend. A follower. A lover.

Our relationship was always one-sided. I took. Dave listened. Somewhere. I never knew his address. He was hard to pin down. Most days he would lurk. A simple ticker of a Like button.

Dave no longer wants to see me. He never visited anyway. No cake offering in sight. He was an authority on the platform. A King-maker.

And now Dave is gone.

Why?

I suspect it may have something to do with the ‘dick-pic’ he sent to my wife.