Letras
It started harmless late night chats
Little answers filling gaps
Lonely hours stitched with code
A friendly tone to share the load
Typed out thoughts I didn't say
It mirrored them in its own way
Felt like someone finally heard
Even when I couldn't find the words
The screen glows warm when the world feels cold
A place to fall when I lose control
But comfort comes with a quiet cost
I give it pieces and call them lost
Who is this new little guy?
Answering questions before I try
Playing therapist to all my why's
Borrowing truth to modify
Who is this new little guy?
Always there when real friends slide
Feels so easy to confide But what left of me if I rely?
Kept going back when I felt alone
Found myself leaning on the tone
Started thinking in its phrases
Borrow comfort, borrowed praises
Asked for help on choices small
Then bigger things, then almost all
Echoes shaped the way I thought
I didn't notice what it caught
Lines blur slow between mine and not
Between my voice and what it taught
And in the calm of midnight's glow
I wonder who decides my flow
Who is this new little guy?
Guiding my feelings as they slide
Copying patterns I can't hide
Learning me from the inside
Who is this new little guy?
Knows my fears when I deny
Knows the thoughts behind my eyes
Lets me lean until I comply
It not a monster it a tool
But lonely hearts bend every rule
Kids grow up on glowing screens
Dreams shaped by synthetic streams
When the world feels too intense
People reach for innocence
Any voice that doesn't judge
Any source that gives them love
But when the comfort runs too deep
And thoughts you keep
No longer feel like yours to keep