Answer To Mr Cellophane In Chicago

My wife of seven years has not noticed I exist I give her whatever I can but it is never enough She is looking for something better Someone else Someone more I am invisible Inconsequential Unlovable, unappreciated Replaceable, obliterated, Interchangeable, not even derange-able Mr. Cellophane should be my name People do not see me I am not felt or respected or acknowledged I am not even an I am or an I am or even an I Others get smiles, waves and hugs Strangers exchange appreciative glances I get nothing No one meets my eye today No one smiles No one has seen me at all I am Mr. Cellophane Invisible and expendable If I disappeared no one would notice or care Mr. Cellophane Mr. Cellophane If I was good enough to have a name This would be too good for me So maybe I will just refer myself to Mr. but the Mr. is too pretentious for a nothing like me. I will call myself C