To a Cellphone...

"Hey, don't feel bad.

Don't be sad." She says,

"Take me in your hand

And do whatever you may."

'But you are cold,' I retort

'Cold like the winter night.

Dead. Dead on the metal sides.

You can never please me.'

Hey, don't judge me from my shields.

Look inside.

See the warmth in me:

Hidden voices locked away,

Tap me with your fingertips.

But you are just a slave of mine.

You don't have your own mind.

You do whatever you are told.

No ma'm, Never.

You are never gonna be bold.

Hey baby, no need to be rude.

I am just trying to help you dude.

Come on: Now play me.

Believe me,

Your heart is with me.

Watching, Talking, Singing, Dancing- 

Dancing, Singing, Talking, Watching.

Come, come sleep with me.

But,

But what would I do

When you are gone ?

Who will wake me up

When it is dawn ?

Who will sleep on my chest ?

Who will tell me the time

When I am in a test ? 

What if,

What if, like last Sunday

You stop responding ?

What if, you can't remember my fingers ?

What if, all hell break out 

And God forbid,

I smash you on the ground,

Without a moment's doubt ?

Oh baby!

What would I do

When the cold inside you

And the cold inside me

Would freeze you ?

Baby, baby,

Listen to me,

Stay a little while with me

Before you sister down the store

Comes rushing towards me.