SOS
By Lion-Lamb
A push,
A touch,
Your heart got a crush
Cannot help but falling for it
With the memory that will last
If you are lucky
You are immune from SOS.
A push,
A touch,
You are gone from the storage.
If you are lucky,
You stay as trash,
Hoping someone will pick you up from the garbage.
Please tell me
How can I remove you from the cache
Of my memory cells,
Or shall I get an anti-SOS dose?
SOS: Switch On Syndrome
Trash: in Apple computer , recycle bin call Trash
