The game

I'm starting to think I'm just an experiment to you.
You're using me for sex. You're using me for attention.

I just... Don't understand you.

I gave you a chance to tell me. My question was something like this, "What do you want from me?" And your reply was simple and inconclusive, "I don't know."

Were you simply too ashamed to admit it? Were you afraid of my reaction?

Oh, what a foolish game you play. Don't forget that I'm the more practiced player... You're going to lose one way or the other.