No one ever loves me the way I love them
Like a slight of hand run by too many times
They brush it off
Or they never see it
We’re back to invisible and alone again
In the middle of an over populated land
Invisible and alone
It’s nice knowing some people like some stuff that happens in my phone
Invisible and safe
And alone
But safe
Can I learn to love again?
While loving too much
Or selfishly
Not getting enough love back
But we are selfish
Elucidating Questions 
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