Hey! Look, there, a number in red!
Someone must have really liked something I said.
And there! Can’t you see?
It just now went up to the number three.
I’m getting quite popular. Be proud of me!
I must post more so everyone will know
How great my life is, everywhere I go
Maybe my friends will go with me,
Surely one will be free.
Maybe I’ll post a status, then we will see.
Waiting near my smart phone, tapping away,
Surely someone else will have something to say.
I will check my friends pages one by one.
How else am I to catch up with what they’ve done?
Sometimes it’s like I’m part of the fun.
Still waiting for a response, none back so far
Perhaps everyone is busy, or they don’t have a car.
I’ll post some new pictures, they’ve got to look great.
I’ve got to look busy while I sit here and wait.
Well, its getting late, and nothing’s been done.
No one has sent a response, I must not be fun.
I shall post a new status about my despair.
Surely someone out there will pretend that they care.
What has my life come to that I feel so alone?
With so many new “friends” but none that are known.