How blissfully I ignore people, and complain that I don't get attention.

I'm pretty stupid, obviously.

I'm also really sorry for being that way.

You and I are all too a like you know?
Dense

We can relate only by the stress we recieve,

and I fucking hate it. It wasn't like that.

It was different, but after all that happened

depression took over on both parts, and

You and I continue to ignore.

I'm sorry.