Every blur glimpse, a mysterious dizzying journey.
Every Fluttered touch, an addictive sensationable
hallucination
Every apprehesioned choice of words.
Every complexed decision of phrasing.
Every word, glowing.
Every sentence, shaped to a glorious piece of art.
21century.
Virtual love.
Imaginary tears.
simulated pain.
Technical support gone. all line's are busy.
Plug of the heart, apparently vanished.
And then you appeared as though you were a ferry.
Flesh and blood.
Beat and pulse.
Virtual love of my life.
And then you penetrated.
And then i groaned...
As i was silently shedding fake virtual tears,
Of bitter sweet slip out of that jumble.
A constant defragment is no longer working.
It seems you cannot be deleted from my heart.
I'm trying to replace, with suitable programs..
But the system cannot function with you apart.
Don't you worry my love.
My heart is virtually torn to a million piece's..
And you've got the cyber glue to patch it up.
What shall it be?
Are you still logged on?