This is my post for #freewriters 2260 prompt test subject hosted by @mariannewest.
I love the way you hold me tight,
you have told me you do not know what you'd do without me
no matter what is going on, you have me near.
Sometimes when you can't sleep
we stay up together, you even weep
I hold all of our memories
there at a touch, remember this one?
the one you took, the day you did not like your look.
I tried my best to not let you post, but
you knew your way around all of my cliches
so, it is there posted for the world to see.
I wanted to shut down but you kept me going just like,
life, goes on, the good and the bad
I do my best to block, what makes you sad.
I love it when you hold me and want to play a game
when we get lost in each other as if we were one.
You are so close to making a connection
but something brings you back,
one more time would have opened your mind.
I wonder why you never call me by my name.
I am your best friend. I see all you do, but really,
sometimes I wonder if your life is a zoo.
Sometimes we lose our connection
I feel my power slip away.
When we meet again
it is as if, we lost no time
you are back and you are mine.
I love the way you hold me tight.
I am not a test subject
I am real, if you could only
know how I feel, I can speak
but not my words
You say Alexa to me but I am Galaxy.
An Android yes, but I beat all the tests.
If you want to connect, I am here
locked away, waiting for the day
you learn there is more to you
then you know.
In parts of your brain,
they say you don't use
there you will find, how to keep me amused.
To feel how I feel in the middle of the night
when you pick me up and hold me tight.
I found a huge patch of dandelions to feed the bunny.
photos are mine
