Virtual [reaction] by I.H.

A fake smile upon your face
Like the one we send to each other
I’m starting to think it’s all a maze
Why’s there no way out, I wonder…

Tell me, is this screen appealing?
The pixels form your lips, your eyes,
All this could be just so deceiving
Answer, or all in me slowly dies.

I don’t know how it unfolded.
Well no, I lied. It was a game.
Before this, my heart was bolted;
I’m guessing you’re the one to blame.

This story is not over yet
Summer’s almost here.
Wait a little, and I bet,
This won’t be virtual, dear.