Oh how my puny brain
Fails to provide
I read your email
Three times

You didn't wish any harm on me, and you did not wish me well
You wished me nothing

Seen but no reply, come on, come on, come on

You came to me for a minute
I got back to my chores
I peeled an onion
To the core

If it makes it easier, who am I to protest? I guess it makes it a little easier for you to be a stranger