Interactions

I thought that you might listen at long last
But then I saw the earbud in your ear;
At least you're being honest; in the past
Your ear was open, but you didn't hear.
You might have seen, but when I looked, your eyes
Were glued to something else - but then again
It's better than it had been otherwise
When you looked through me. I remember when
I tried to touch you and you pulled away,
But still at least you showed displeasure, for
There have been times you let my fingers stay
But never noticed them. I could show more
But then, to whom? I'll take your honesty
And leave so you can have your privacy.