Dear TV, I miss you. I miss your news and your tunes, The action and the drama All the colors in your boxy world
We spent hours on end with each other, Tuning into you, pushing your buttons, You're shaped like a square and to be frank you were quite edgy But even so, I could watch you all day
I love you, but my parents didn't like it. I spent too much of my time on you, They hate how you're all I ever talk about They despise your stories of adventure and love They don't approve of your music tastes. They don't approve of us
They separated you and I, Kept us away from each other for so long
However, I guess we were too close, You were straining my eyes But now I see clearly, succumbed to the demands of my parents.