unhappy funk slowed

Every day we talk a little less. It looks like you are losing interest. These feelings I have for you, But you don't feel the same. So I'll pack up my things and go run Far away. You are, you are very pretty. I'm so very ugly. Will you even love me anyway? You can, you can leave or tell me that Makes me unhappy. I should get a piercing through my heart. What do you even want me to be? You never, ever pay attention to me. So I'll close my blinds and miss you.