You rarely smile.
You do not listen to me when I talk.
You think I'm being pompous when I tell you about my day,
When I just want to share it with you.
That is all.

You do not make time for me.
You insist on hurting my feelings.
You do not say goodbye to me,
And you call me emotional,
When I complain.

You dodge my gaze.
You flinch at my touch.
You become irritated at my questions,
When I just want to know you.
That is all.

It is because,
You like someone.
Who is not me.

So don't ask me,
Why I don't say hi when I get home.
Why I refuse to answer your questions.
Why I didn't greet you on your birthday.

It is because,
I like someone.
*Who is you.