Online

I keep looking for your little icon
Telling me you're online.
Too scared to talk to you first
For fear that you'll find my constant
Need for your attention annoying,
But forever feeling safe when I see
That little green dot telling me you're there too.
And when you're not there, I keep checking.
When you're there, everything is okay.
Even if it's just online and
We aren't saying a word to one another.