Now.

I know you do actually notice me.

Just not in a good way.

Cos my ‘friends’ noticed that I notice you.

And decided to make you know that.

And now.

Now, you are apprehensive of what I’m going to say to you.

Now, you think I’m a joke.

Now.

It’s always the Now that is painful.

The future isn’t.

The past can be.

But Now always is.

And now, everything is painful.

Past.

Now.

Future.

Because you haven’t noticed me in any of them.