An unsaid agreement

Never even whispered

Restated quite frequent

Said only inward

You’re my parasocial

Paradise paradigm

You aren’t quite as noble

But you are my bloodline

The one I only talk to

Who gathers all the friends

I always pay my due

My service that I won’t ever end

The other day, you beckoned

She took it by surprise

“Don’t bully her,” she reckoned

But I don’t think to cry