Your Texts (a cringy poem)

I know my heart is a silly thing, 
for there is no explanation, 
as to why I giggle and blush,
and lose my senses,
At something so small,
as the way you text, 

I analyze your emojis,
like an archaeologist,
deciphering an ancient script, 
what do the symbols mean? 

:)   <3   :D   xD   OwO 

And sometimes when you are passionate about something you start writing in long paragraphs like these. You take the time to send me such detailed messages sometimes when I ask you about history or politics or some other topic you are knowledgeable on. And you're so smart. 

But sometimes you don't text back for days,
I long for your messages,
but I get it,
you're busy, 
and I should really get a life,
instead of waiting for your texts 

... 

OMG you're typing something!