Textual Healing

A buzz in my pocket that’s all you’ve been
Punctuation smiles that’s all I’ve seen
Tiny little words on a tiny glowing screen
There was a time when you’d show up at my door
A few hours here and there, I dared not ask for more
What happened to those days I’m still not sure
There was a time when you’d jump into my bed
A few hours here and there then you’d leave me for dead
Now all I’ve got from you is troubles in my head
And an inbox full of messages read