The Phone Needs You
11:30 PM, you are in bed early. I see you have slowly snoozed your way into a deep hollow fantasy filled dream. Your silk pillow catching your thoughts and messages. With a stern expression on your face, I can tell you needed rest. Your breaths are heavy and exasperate your tiredness. After a few hours, you toss and turn. I however remain in the same spot. Keeping a careful eye on you. At around 5:00PM you wake up. Your eyes open and come to life. I can see you are confused, but like usual you make hast. I am tapped by your finger and display a screen to inform you of the time. After, I reveal to you the weather, daily news, and overall plan for how your day should go. I update you of any missed calls during your groggy rest and prompt you to be irritated by missed late night emails. I am preparing your brain for this wonderful day. The journey begins with me and it never ends. For this, I am thankful. Even while you sleep, I am keeping track and guard of your messages and ideas. I keep a clear concise record of your interactions and am there to witness your innermost emotions.
