Digital Tears

Oh glowing screen,

I feel comfort in you.

Lead me away from this field,

Of darkness

And into the light.

With salty tears,

And heart in pain,

The bright neon lights,

Of your digital frame.

Release me.

Take me away,

Even just for a minute,

Distract me.

Tease me.

Titilate

With technology.

And when it’s late and night,

And the world is not right,

There’s someone there,

To head the call,

To hear it all,

On your digital forum.

Your glowing screen

Will  keep me warm.