Maybe

"Click,Click" the sound I hear while clicking for service,
Concerns flood my head while I hope...
that Google will not seek its way to my computer's screen.
that the stories deceived me.
My head is a storm cloud.
With the water ready to be revealed from within,
In an instance,
I could change my mind.
be kind.
and log off.
But I have to get this out of my system,
Feel secure for this evening... at least.
I click on his chat bubble and say,
We need to talk.





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