[Starseeker]

I like you. I really like the three of you. One day you talk to me kindly but reservedly, the other day you praise my artwork. And I just wish you texted me some time as I did, show me some attention, give me the hint that you want to talk to me as much as I want to talk to you. But the thing is... it's probably not true. You probably like me as a friend, nothing more. Do you ever think about me? Or maybe you just acknowledge my existence during our group get-togethers, but that's everything of me in your life. What a shame.