Don’t you miss looking
At me like you look at
That phone?
I feel like you no longer see me.
I feel like I no longer excite you.
I feel hurt when you pay special attention to your phone than me.
Don’t you miss us
being stuck to each
other like siamese twins?
Don’t you miss holding me close to your chest?
I truly miss having your hands all over me
Can it be that I’ve been replaced by a cellular phone?
Do you even think about me at all?
Those people on your screen aren’t even reel.
I am real!
But I guess the fantasy is more appealing than the real thing.
I miss it when you used to
Talk to me.
But now, that phone
Is all you ever talk to;
I am here with you
But I feel like you
Don’t see me –
If I must admit
I am really jealous of that phone!