In the shadow of a thousand texts, I wait,
My heart tangled in emojis, unsure of fate.
The GIFs we share, an awkward ballet,
Our love a meme, in pixelated display.

Your laugh, a ringtone, echoes in my mind,
We converse in hashtags, our words confined.
Awkward silences fill our video calls,
Yet your smile, through screens, still enthralls.

We send each other cringe-worthy lines,
In every typo, our affection shines.
A love story told in digital fragments,
Our hearts connect through awkward segments.

Though our love may seem a virtual jest,
In your awkwardness, I find my rest.
Cringe love, a dance imperfectly true,
In every awkward moment, I love you.