You can’t stop eating
You don’t need to but it must be apathy
Your astronomical habit
To consume and consume
Until it makes you sick.
You can’t keep it
You’re always looking it up
Asking me if you can borrow mine.
What does yours say?
What does mine say?
It’s all about data.
Data is the new valentine with rose tinted glasses giving you chocolates on the doorstep.
It’s the best relationship you’ve ever had cause it goes deeper.
It’s stronger, more connected
Even when you break up
You keep going back to the data.
You keep going back.
ENDS
PHILIPPA MANNION 