And we stare at our screens,
We all have to wonder,
What this possibly means,
With our mouse we roam,
Through the rooms in a maze,
Looking for something or someone,
As we sit in a daze,
We chat with each other,
We type all our woes,
Small groups we do form,
And gang up on our foes,
We wait for somebody,
To type out our name,
We want recognition,
But it's always the same.
We give kisses and hugs,
And sometimes flirt,
in Instant Message we chat deeply,
And reveal why we hurt.
We form friendships
But why we don't know,
But some of these friendships,
Will flourish and grow,
Why it is on screen,
We can be so bold,
Telling our secrets,
That have never been told
Why is it we share,
The thoughts in our mind,
With those we can't see,
As though we were blind.
The answer is simple,
Its as clear as a bell.
We all have our problems,
And need someone to tell.
We can't tell "Real" people,
But tell someone we must,
So we turn on the computer,
And to those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy,
The truth still remains
They are Friends Without Faces,
And odd little names.
LuvOurWorld
as much as we do sharing it with you
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