You play with me all day

I'm usually kept on you turn me on, you make sure I never go off that I'm always on, working for you

I've been dropped more times than the calculator in me can count and more times than you've cared to notice

But I am surrounded by some silicone that keeps me from cracking under pressure even when there is so much

And my face is laced with another mirror so that you can still see me clearly but my own vision becomes blurry

I became the rode to your music that gives and takes away emotions you don't want to feel

The headphones you plug into me are far more real, because they save me before you even notice that I've fallen

I'm not saying that I like being used but if it's by you then in some way I can't help but love it

I love it because you love it, or rather what I do for you everyday and every night

Providing you with games and connections, but we never actually connect all we do is play games We throw tantrums Actually you more than I and I can't say how sorry I am for that time I froze  Or that time no matter how many times you swiped my screen but wouldn't let you answer her call because I wanted you to talk to me  For that time that I wasn't moving fast enough for you or loading a page Sorry for that time I suddenly turned off in the middle of you replying and how could I forget that time when I-
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