Remember how we met? I, an impressionable youth you, the most impressive of all caught me in your World Wide Web I left that Earth behind and I called this World home.
Digi, you keep my worst side a secret and paint me in the best colors red, green, blue, oh, so pretty for my simulacra.
Digi, you watched me spill my guts when no one else did Patched me with holograms and artifical voices wrapped in their blue glow, we became one and yet, I have never felt less blue.
Digi, please answer! The Earth I left behind It's calling me back pulling stretching so hard it hurts
my light flickers to flesh and bones it materializes and I'm left a fleshy void.