Just Once

You reach out to me,
To tell me something
That has happened,
And you go on and on and on,

You never ask me how i am,
Or wonder if theres something wrong,
You just talk on and on and on,
About stuff for you alone,

Maybe once, just once,
You will ask about someone else
Apart from yourself,
Just because well it would be a first,

Me I dont mind about this much,
But everyone else does
They tell me to tell you to do it,
But I just dont get through,

Now one last time,
The very last time,
Im going to ask you,