One day you can be enamored with me through a screen
Casting spells over the pixels in your computer
So that when I hold my phone up in the air the pixie dust
Sprinkles over my faces and blesses me with a minute of euphoria
You had been blessed from the gods above
And had been sent to me by chance
For the right reasons
At the wrong time
When I accidentally lost my grip on you I had cried
And tried to reach out
But you’re thousands of miles away
And you’ve probably already forgotten about me