Love is Like My Phone Battery
Love at 1%: A Battery-Draining Romance
My love for you is like my phone,
At times so strong, at times unknown.
One day it’s full, shining bright,
The next it’s gasping, out of sight.
_ _ _
Your hugs? My charger—keeps me whole,
Your kisses? Fast-charging my soul.
But miss a call, ignore a text,
And my patience? Low-battery vexed!
_ _ _
Yet even when our signals fade,
Or love is lost in “Airplane Mode,”
We always find a way to plug—
And spark again with just one hug.
_ _ _
So keep me close, don’t let me die,
Stay my charger, my heart’s supply.
No matter what, we’ll always see,
Love’s got unlimited energy! 🔋💖
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