Maybe

Maybe one day it will enter your heart to speak me. Do you know that you've never spoken to me? I have no idea how you feel about so many things, like, just normal things. You've never accepted my invite. You've never spoken to me about anything. Not really. You're extra aloof. Yet, you expect me to perform miracles.

An amazing, perfect, miracle worker. That's all you see me as. And someone to not talk to.