Invisible

At times I feel like I'm a ghost in front of you as well. I mean, I get that you're busy, but has it never crossed your mind that I'm busy as well? If I can make the effort, I don't see why you can't. Not that you even seem to be trying. So much has changed from yesteryear. It feels like a one-man show. I cannot do this on my own.

If you truly loved me then you wouldn't make me feel like I'm invisible.