I Don't See You
I don't see people.
Just situations.
When I talk about you,
It's mere recreation.
I'm interested in you,
But not cuz I care.
I need something to talk about
When you're not there.
Your feelings don't matter.
Nor does your pain.
That's why I harass you,
And drive you insane.
I'm rather amused
By your worst frustrations.
When I look, I don't see you.
I just see situations.