when everyone begins to stop, and it's silent beyond minutes, i realize why i started this whole process in the first place.

and even though you ignore me, and even though i persist in making something work, i still feel like i'm falling head over heels for something non-existant

it's like i'm constantly left unassured. it's like whatever i feel really doesn't matter as long it fits you. well, my emotions you wear so sweetly suit you well. i'm glad they're just your size.

the importance level decreases when no ones listening.

xxxx