Goodmorning, #Nostr , or should I say "Goodbye"? To the follower who let our digital bromance die. Remember when we shared that sweet, ecstatic glow? I boosted your ego and helped your stats grow. I was your biggest fan, your Zapping machine, The kindest pleb a relay had ever seen. We created "art," we shared the laughs and light, I made sure you stayed visible, shining so bright. But alas! My pubkey must have gathered some dust, Or maybe "following back" isn't part of your trust? I built you up, gave you wings for your flight, And now I’m just a ghost in your notifications’ night. Was I just a ladder? A fool with some sats? A stepping stone for your "influencer" chats? It’s cute how you’ve blossomed, so tall and so grand, While "forgetting" the person who lent you a hand. So enjoy your new reach, your clout, and your fame, I’ll just sit here, quietly whispering a name... (Or maybe I won't, since I'm clearly a blur), To the friend who became a "Who are you, sir?" Pura Vida 🫡