I hate how it always ends up like that.  
How I get ignored for several hours.
And reply within a few seconds.
       
   To think that you didn’t care as much as I do.
    Engraves a sense of solitude in my heart.
I can’t call myself anything but a fool.
To hopelessly stare blankly at a screen.
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How can I have these emotions, however?
      Every day I greet you like it’s never the last time.
       Reminiscing, overthinking but never hating you.
Ever wondered if you noticed those emotions………………? (will you ever do?)