disambiguate

I post to my IG stories, 
stupid poems to prove
people only like the dumb ones,
and it always works 

(love is love is love)

Then I wonder
if you ever take a look,
because I ain't private
and you ain't blocked. 

(paso doble)

All I want 
is another phonecall,
another night of laughs
and looking back 

(before a California muse makes me forget)

I check your blog
every day
less and less,
but still.