slaves
29/07/2008
we upload ourselves to the internet hoping one day someone will find us, hoping someday someone will fall in love, we take photos of ourselves, hoping someone will like them, we need comments about ourselves like oxygen, we write blogs hoping once someone will want to be part of it, part of our lives, we appear on every site hoping it will save our lives from boredom, hoping we will find someone, i wish i could see the hopeless faces behind screens, the tears, the sighs, the smiles we have when we got a message from an unkown, hoping this letter will change our lives forever, then we become disappointed, not the love of our lives, then we go out, we pass by each other on the street, we go home, check the mails, hoping this night will be different, and we continue our hopeless life behind the screen, turn it off and exist without mentioning it on the internet.
