You glue me to my phone.
A day without it scares me,
just like a day with out you.
I close my eyes and hope to hear its buzz.
And if it doesn't come,
I drop into my sadness.
Only a few inches from me when I sleep,
the cell phone wakes me with your message.
I smile,
I cry,
I get frustrated;
so many emotions in so few words on the screen.
The stickers glitter in the sunshine,
and my hand finds the charm hanging off it.
You've chained me to a tiny piece of micro-chips
and I know why I don't fight it;
because on the phone you are mine,
but in my heart, it will never be.