I don't understand you.
When we talk you engage quite well, but after many hours of conversation, very little was said.
You tip-toe through our chats like your walking on an imaginary tightrope that you strung for yourself.
When I stand my ground you backtrack and apologies but not with meaning and you twist your spoken words to make light of yourself.
I don't understand you.
You push and persist, even when I say it won't go anywhere but you bend my statements like I'm doing something wrong or just don't know any better.
I can't pull you out of the hole of your own ignorance or mistakes, especially when your still holding the shovel. I certainly will not be your stepping stone, left to wonder if I was too harsh or misunderstood.
I don't understand you and I don't want to.