You have given me so much control, even though a small box am I
You cannot live without me, even though you may try
You have turned me into a living, breathing, creature that cannot be stopped
You have shown me all you secrets that you try to hide
You have turned me into an addiction, and you into an addict
You give all your money just to have me, and again when a newer me comes along
You spend so many precious hours playing with me, and fewer with the ones you seem to love
You stay indoors to not miss a thing, while missing the real world around you
You would be better off without me, but I have a hold
You will take me to your grave, with me still functioning
You will be dead, but I won't even cry
You will regret the relationship with I
You will be dead, but I won't even cry
You will regret the relationship with I
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