the artificial intelligence of the future will know how to love more than we ever will

i find it hard to focus with you wedged

in my mind so, i looked and searched online,

i took some quizzes, tried to find reasons

we don’t talk anymore.  i don’t want to

be needy, all of this could be resolved

with three lines, a few, ‘hey, it’s not you it’s

me, i just don’t love you that way’.  it hurts

only a minute; day, a year. lifetimes.

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