You throw me on your cushioned bed, you stuff me like I am milky bread.
You hold me till your hands are red, you care me till all texts are read.I see you smile with a grin too wide, I drench in tear by your dimple side.
I feel your care in your pocket slide, I feel it more in your bumpy ride.
I wake you up when you feel lazy, I let you know when the sky goes hazy.
I sing for you when you go crazy, I clear your mind when thoughts go mazy.
You need me more than a daily meal, your life is a cart and I am it's wheel.
You feel tensed when I do squeal, you talk to me as if I do feel.
You stare at me many times in a day, much less at her if you count and say.
She is jealous of me and wants to slay, but she does know I am not to play.
I love it now in the boring classroom, when you hide me down in a blackish gloom.
I do blush when your eyes do zoom, glaring at me as if you are a groom.
You click my keys at speeds unmatched, you see my glass is smooth unscratched.
you hold me tight like eggs unhatched, you let me dream that I am latched.
I don't mind if you break me with a stone, all I care is you don't hurt your bone,
I do know that I am your own, I will never let you be alone.