With love...

You’re always on your phone these days
It’s always in your hand
You’re searching through your messages
Or listening to a band.

You’ve found new friends
And favourite places
You’re sending texts
To familiar faces.

You and I were once so close
Sharing good times together
But now you have a new love
Technology bound in mock leather.

These days you don’t stop by so much
But don’t forget I’m always here
I really miss your special touch
And hope your return is near.
With love,
Your bookshelf.