Date Trap

Date night,
Ends up in fight. 
All we do is sit.
My talks,
Your occasional nods.
An hour to pick the outfit, 
Matching nails; matching lipstick. 
You didn’t even notice.
Test of patience, is it?
I am trying to reach out
But you keep nodding throughout.
Getting an answer is bleak,
Should I even speak?
You are attached.
More to it, less to me.
I am better off alone,
You can date your goddamn phone.