Going Round And Round

I am what you see,
Nothing more infront of you except of me,
And I asked you, "Do you believe me?"
You said, "yes..." unconvincedly...

Will I open my heart to you?
Do I have feelings towards you too?
Honestly, I barely know you...
And once again my answer is no...

You said, "Yes"... I said, "No"
Then, you looked at me and asked, "Who are you?"
Does it matter who I am?
A portrait of me I have none...