The Silver Cell
You’re my silver cell: you keep me waiting and at the end of the day you never come.
You never know once I come undone.
You’re my silver cell: I play nice just for you but that’s not the real me.
You’re my silver cell: part of my molecule system, you are contagious at the wrong time.
You’re my silver cell: There’s only one but all other cellular molecules are influenced by you.
You’re my silver cell: I say I’m fine but I am dyeing inside because all my molecules react to the silver cell among them.
You’re my silver cell: without you, the Wi-Fi would not be connected with you.
You’re my silver cell: you ask how am I and say fine, just in time to see a silver bell shining in the moonlight.
You’re my silver bell: you keep me visible to the rest of the world so I am not completely invisible.
Written By: Tatterhood
