Wrong side of the door

I've been here for a while now
seen you happy,sad, angry, scared.
Sometimes only I got to see
Because you only wanted me.

I thought we were talking
But the door closed in my face.

I don't ask you to be anyone else
just come as you are
So I was surprised
When I was turned away.

I thought we were talking
But the door closed in my face

So where is your head at?
What's happening in your heart?
What's messing with your energy?
Something tells me it is me.

I thought we were talking
It seems I was wrong