I don't know what to tell you.
You claim I do not tell you anything.
When I try to tell you things,
you just act like it's not a big deal.
I try to talk to you,
but it's hard,
because I don't know anything about you,
because you don't tell my what goes on in your life.
I don't know what else to do,
to make you tell me things.
I've tried,
I've given up with you.
You obviously don't want to tell me things.
I'm not letting it bother me anymore.
But if you don't talk to me,
then don't expect me to want to tell you things.
It doesn't work that way.
I'm sorry.
I don't know what else to say to you.
