29 December 2012
Don't worry, I won't miss you at all, I have online friends, who continue to call.
They never hate me or tell me I'm wrong, the sounds of my typing, such a beautiful song.
To them I can be anything, a fantasy they can admire, they would never upset me, by saying I'm a liar.
Everything I want, they can supply to me, into the cyber world, is where I wish to flee.
They won't judge me, nor talk behind my back, detached from emotion, not consumed by gossip's commotion.
What do you expect, they fill your emotionless void, human contact, you taught me to avoid.
My Cyber Fantasy • Opuss № I