Reaching Out or Falling In?

Has that person you adored,
Somehow become your sounding board?
Instead of love, comfort, and praise,
Do they hear you whine about your days?
Instead of conversations, interaction,
Do you just spew dissatisfaction?
Do you go on about each bump and groan,
In a way you wouldn’t if alone?
Do you suddenly fall into dissin’,
Just cuz there’s someone there to listen?