Computer screen lit tv dinners over at myspace,
We both eat meatloaf cause we have the same taste,
I say things little that make her laugh,
And she types lol,
We talk about chris crocker and britney spears,
About her latest song and how he shed so many tears,
She's become my better half
I am hers as well,
Everytime we talk I wanna type ILY,
But I get to dam nervous,
That I start to cry,
Thank god she can't see my tears,
And can't feel my fear,
This love is so real,
Even though it's not in real life,
Just be with me tonight,
On Myspace Facebook and Youtube,
Let's do what we do,
Let's do what we do,
Burning romance in my eyes as I stare into her facebook,
As if she's staring back from the pics that she took,
We virtually slow dance to our favorite song,
Chocolate rain,
I shower her with gifts Flowers and jewlery,
though there not real she says she feels like a queen,
She types an x,
And it makes me say OHHH,
Three letters in my messenger screen,
I close my eyes and click send,
As if in a dream,
She quickly responded,
I L Y T
We got married up on youtube,
We both posted vids of us saying I do,
You may think it's weird,
But we're both happy here,
Kids'll have to wait,
Cause we've both got careers,
She wants to sing like esmee
Tay Zonday here,
But we're living for tonight,
We don't need your real life