REAL STAGE OF LOVE

Everything I do, you do.

Everything I listen to, you too.

Everything I like, you like.

Even though there's some common interest,

but there still something that we have nothing in common.

Which is

When I call you, you ignore me.

When I smile to you, you look away.

When I try to approach, you fly way.

When I like you, you didn't like me?

Is it that hard to face this,

REAL STAGE OF LOVE?

or

REAL STAGE OF LIFE?