ENTRAPMENT
Gadgets he obsesses over and can happily survive in silence
I need my gadgets and people around me chattering non stop my nourishment
I must be the star wherever I go attention is mine alone
I'm slowly getting to know silence and understand it... mine and others
I share the attention now and then but need his all the time
I swindled his Kindle...his playlist as well...I've packed his surprises
I least expected the Monet encounter
We find pranks and each other hard to resist
I wonder why everytime I plan a sleepover with the boys he's planned to depart the day after
I am trying my best to put up a brave front the chinks in my armour he's sure to prey on
How long can we stay off each other? I have the upper hand I guess he will pander to my whims.
