An irritated!

Tell me, tell me 
The real thing
You just pass time
Or is there a love like thing
I'm awake It's not fake
The time took brake
And here we meet 
To give n' take
All fantasies?
Oh that was not my idea 
When I did think of you in Siberia
Now here you've made me a subject
Of your poems, Interesting!
Nothing of my use, Sorry!
I've more to do in reality
I may write like you some day
Love'll be everywhere in words to play
And I'll make you my subject too
Same as you in present do
But I'll be different, I promise (I never break!)
I'll give you a warning before you read:
"This is a work of pure imagination,
It's mere co-incidence if it happens 
to relate to anyone living or dead!"
May be then you'll feel what I feel now,
An irritated!