I’m losing it,
I am missing my normality..
My tip-tap-tip-tat-titity of my keys,
the laughter I earned when friends made jokes or funny faces,
the assorted smiles and tech chat,
the helping in completing a never ending story.
I’m lame for missing it,
everyone laughs at me,
And I have no way of venting,
I have a weird obsession, and I miss roleplaying my charters,
from Noble 6,
to Allie from Finland..
To Gordon freeman who is married to Star,
and Thrusher, Leoda, and Remondo, the trio of teeth.
But what I really miss,
Are my friends.
From Nathan to Boo to Cynder..
Wesker, Lucifer, and Karsath..
I miss it,
Help me help me help me help me help me help me help me