My Laptop

The fragile, silver coat,
Glueing the thin glass layers together,
Connected to a board,
That has many characters to choose from.

The fond memories,
Typed in gently like a piano.
Fading away from my mind,
As it transfers to a new world full of endlessness.

As I assembled for class,
The fond memories inside,
Every piece I needed,
Was never lost and kept.

Love and hatred.
The memory of my life.
It will be remembered,
As it will lose memories and breaks her heart.