Lost in the light

A smooth, silky, soft screen.
A vibration as I get a new notification.
I get lost in the light,
Lost, like a needle in a haystack,
Lost, like a kid in the forest,
Lost, in the light.
A simple rectangular frame,
With rounded edges.
Click, click, click,
Type, type, type.
I need a phone,
Just like an artist needs paint,
Just like a class needs a teacher,
Like a house needs windows,
I need a phone.
To you a phone might just be a way you receive calls from your family.
To me a phone is a way to escape the world.