Dilemma in Love, Text-versation

DILEMMA
He texts that he misses her Wants to hold her hand and walkHer where he wants to go She replies, “I’m here, I’ll come there. You can see me if you want!”Receives no text reply backSeemingly texts disappear into the worldwide webShe’s definitely out of her depthsNo communication, she’s perplexedFeels vexed by how he disses her
No more dinners, No more talks about art No more park walksInsisted on sleeping on her side of bedNow there’s no more courtingShe wonders whom he seesOn his nightly midnight foraysShe wonders what happened Whom he spends his time texting todaySome sweet gal who’s a dime Gets all your sweet texts instead of I?Before sex, she saw him thrice weeklyNow post sex she barely sees him at all
Ponders if there’s a correlation Between his loss of attention andSomeone new on his horizonHe declines to mention Wonders who he texts instead of herMidnight he texts, “I miss you,"Her exclusion proves otherwise
She tries to engage him in text-versationSends each text with trepidationHe appears to be on vacationSurmises she can’t read lies in his eyesWonders if she’ll ever find love That provides compensation for pain and suffering She doesn’t want to cryWants to rise above pettinessShe puts on a happy disguise Prances on her way, Evades further speculation