Poem about waiting for someone to return a Facebook message.

I'll Facebook You

I anxiously await for you to return

the message I sent you on Facebook

I sometimes have to wait for days

weeks until I aggressively demand

your attention like a spoiled child

I tell you everything things which

I don't even tell my own mother

she wouldn't like the things I have

to say anyway they just made her cry

but I can tell you I can tell you everything

every bad thought that I shouldn't be thinking

not at my age I trust you like no other

and after I tell you everything and hit

the send button I feel bad for dumping

all of my problems on you but my heart

still skips a beat when I see the little (1)

pop up next to the icon for messages