“Sure, swipe right, be witty, melt my heart, wine and dine me, like Elliot Smith too, and Fresh Prince of Bel Air references. Have eyes like a finish line. I got there, I found something. Sunday drives, popcorn for two, arm in arm in public. Then Poof. What, where, are you even okay? There is no [name here] on Facebook or Google, so were you even real? Talk about ghosting someone. I’m left wondering if I imagined the last 2 weeks of my life.” – Ghosted