Offence [true story]

It`s sometimes hard for me to explain
BUT
i read between the words u say
and i understand what u try to hide
behind sweetness and questions
It`s hard to convince you that
i DO know u inside even if we`ve just met
a while back
BUT
u DON`T know who in the world i am
cause if u did then u would`nt hurt me
ACCIDENTLY
cause u know i know what u know you`re talking about
and u know exactly who u are
BUT u know me this much
that u won`t ask me "is this to me?"
"what r u trying to say?"
your so called innocence and naive attitude
that pretends to be lost
won`t affect me
and i`ll just tell u
"don`t worry it`s not for u"
when it is
so don`t bother
and understand
that whatever u do
and whatever u say
i know exactly what it`s referring to
and it HURTS
because it`s offensive
yet i don`t say a word
cause i wait
for u to comprehend the fact that i`m trying hard
to NOT read the message and NOT get to the core
of the comment
i won`t say anything because u should know by now
that little things like that eventually build up
and the likeness for you eventually goes down
because u look so LOW
and i don`t know how
but i can`t talk to you about ME anymore.