You came in a box.
Vibrant colors of white and gray,
I would soon call you
My knight in shining armor
Because you saved me from my ugly handwriting.
Your face would gleam
Beaming with the knowledge you provided for me
Sacrificing everything you had
For my success and happiness.
You were mine and my own
And I wanted you to stay and be perfect.
But after a while, you sounded heated
Empty inside, you shut down on me.
We were both
Frustrated, fatigued, fazed
But I could tell
Your radiant visage was replaced
with a wearisome look.
And soon you left me.
Left me wondering
How I could get you back
What I could have done to make you stay by my side
How I could fill this empty spot next to me
I remember...
You came in a box.
I know I’m late
But
This is my ode to you.