A stupid but true poem about talking to XR at 1:01am this morning.

Was talking to you at one-oh-one
Taking to you, wait, im not done
But you took so long to give me a reply
I decided to just end it with a simple bye-bye
You were supposed to help me stop my madness right then
Put my crazy nonsense to a stop, an end
But you were more interested in fixing your web cam
Left with no one to talk to, life's just boring, oh damn.
But its more like, im just afraid to open any convos
The person might just think im a big nuisance, oh nos.

[And also they might be more interested in their web cams]
ok it sounds so dumb.