Yesterday you asked me to be serious, you asked me to not joke but to take whatever you said seriously.
I do take you seriously, all the time.
Just because I make a joke after you say something does not mean I am not paying attention to you. Actually by the time i make the joke, i must be paying some considerable amount of attension.
you take life too seriously. I do too, but in my own carefree way.
You want me to be serious. I can be serious. I can become this person without a sense of humour, this person who listens to you and does not have an opinion to share. I can become that.
I just wont hang with you that much, I wont talk to you that much and I generally wont be me.
If you can live with that, then there’s nothing more to say. If you cannot… let me be me.