Rough Bright lights was blocking her eyes    
I told her hello and she didn't replied  
These Games I used to rely, have became more intimate      
Forgetting how early she brings me in school so I wouldn't be late    
She even stays up later than 8, just so that we've had some plates  
I barely told her how important she was for my sake
Because without her I am just a piece of cake        
Just Soft and barely considered as not fake          
I wish that I could create, create something to just make her taste  
Appreciation for everything she made, For it's never too hard to consider her as a superhero                            
But I feel like I'm giving her zeros, despite that she still works too  
Working non-stop for a like day or two, It's true, she rules    
And will always be there during my blues, As I tell her, I Love You