Lonesome.Ai

Lost in a motion across her hand

Love line is broken and foils his plans

He's on his lonesome

He's on his lonesome

Love of a woman was all he had

Settled for someone who loved him back

He's on his lonesome

He's on his lonesome

Adrift in an infinitely gorgeous sadness

Floating through space in all its vastness, staving off madness

Companionship by day

In a VR, with an AI, only known as "They"

By night I'm going offline, but still I'm restless

Why am I still alone? Is it cause I'm defective?

Or is it prime directive? Where I'm being watched

From behind the nearest star with them satellite detectives

The biometrics show my oxytocin's high

A steady drip of that love potion number nine

The ghost in the machine screams when it goes awry

Singing "where you gone?" in a long slow goodbye

Unfocused eyes in a listless drift

Broken love lines in a sublime mist

Neural response simulating a kiss

Even though nothing touched my lips

They love me back and while some find bliss

I never thought I'd loathe a love like this