Ignorance

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. 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?)