Tweak myself to the point I don't recognize myself in the mirror.
All for you to recognize me more clear.
Understand that I am and always was here.
waiting for your que, indicating you are here too.
But you still never do
and probably never will.
I don't think you like my attempts.
So now I am desperately trying to put the pieces back in place but I have forgotten the face.
And I am afraid you have oo.