Screens when I love you,
screens when I need you,
Who needs social interaction?
when you can type what you feel,
and all you ever deserved to know,
will just be text on a screen.
Is this what love is now?
We are so advanced,
yet I feel backward somehow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW! that's all what I can say.