What do i do?

Haven't I been good to you?
Haven't I changed my life for you?
What do you do in return?
How much effort do I ask of you, in reality?
Not so much.
A phone call.
Just a few, let me know you're thinking of me.
Let me know you're there.
In reality, I thought that we could never be
You, me
We
Come from a different cloth
You pretend to be what you want, I grew out of that
I've lost my inner child apparently, you have no inner adult
Responsibility
Not one of your key attributes
Stability
Not one of mine
Can we put each other back together again?
Oh, I forgot I was the only one broken.