Don’t you find it rediculously funny,
How we seem to keep up
With each other’s check in’s and check out’s
How we like all the fake-smile selfies
But never even bother to ask,
The reason behind those eyes seeming empty.
We know what’s up,
But not what is deep down;
Don’t you cringe,
At how formal we now sound?
Just text messages,
We seem to forget the uniqueness of each voice
Everyone’s reminded of birthdays and anniversaries,
But to make conversations, who’s got the time?
With all the contacts on our fingertips,
And all the news on our timeline;
We might be effectively updated,
But never really connected.