by B.J. Beauchamp
By definition I have a sweetheart as he is loved by me.
I am his sweetheart as he tells me he loves me, too.
My sweetheart is very private and far away.
He doesn’t use his real name on any social media accounts.
I do not know the street on which he lives, only his mail drop address.
Why are you all staring at me like that?
Don’t stop talking on my account… please continue.
I’ll just be over at the bar.