I want to be asked if i'm okay.
But i will lie anyway.
You could still ask, and at least pretend that you care.
But what you really could do,
is break me down to my knees,
and let me sob and rant and mumble about everything that is truly wrong.
And you think that i am stupid for first brushing you off but really wanting to talk to you.
But really i do that because i learned that its safer to assume you don't care, than to assume you do and look like a fool.