IS ( / Norway)

Virtual World

Typing
The feelings in my fingers
touching the keyboard

Words are shared
I'm now aware
it's not enough

So my rectangle eyes
are watching you

You look like a sim
You talk like a sim
You act like a sim
Maybe you are a sim

Feeling the touchpad
Arrow moving
Click click

Images are shared
I'm now aware
It's not enough

So live you is on
My eyes are unclosed

You look like a sim
You feel like a sim
You're dead like a sim
To me you're nothing but a sim

Now you want me to
be live with you
Let's share our face
without embrace
You look at me
I look at you
We exchange words
in this virtual world

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