the social network pick

The meeting mode rarely matters,
Albeit its ego-crushing ways,
But so is never the case,
Especially if the subjects in the context are a fit,
Social sites pick-ups are consequently lamented for desperation,
Others term it as a venue to vent their wrath upon the pathetic dating lives they thrive in,
But its all a diverse world,aye?

So enter this young citizen,
So bored out of his 23 years of living,Still laden with complications of unemployment,
Thus its only healthy to delve at the matter by keeping his fingers busy,
And upon his usual rummaging runs in the social network scenes,
he spots someone worth a notice,
He evaluates whether to make a move,
A pick up line is only optional,
As a simple hello would gradually do the job,

Its the acquaintance period,
Thus each party swings their own ways,
Anticipated responses create a connection,
Now thats a spark,
This young lad goes on to dart his vibe,
And the hot-sounding lass is enticed,
She leads him on,
Laughing at same jokes,
Creating more than spark,
Now thats chemistry,
Our boy here is impressed
As such a girl is of the rarest,

The conversation gains ground,
And is a routine do-over for an unspecified duration,
Contacts are exchanged and our guy is back to his old ways,
A charmer,
The usual late night calls remind him of his absence in the game,
Hence the rust,
But that never stops him from anticipating nightfall,
To coil in his bed as he makes that call,
Daily calls and texts that leave the cell buzzing and begging for rest,
All is rosy now,
And its surely young,
But as they say,
time will surely tell,
For them to gel,
Destiny awaits and its only fair to wish the pair a jolly good time,Aye?