What's happening?

What's going on what's going on what's going on what's going on?

Why won't he just tell me what's wrong?

Why do I feel things I'm not supposed to feel? Why do I know things I'm not supposed to know?

*eyes drop to the floor*

*pouts*

Gee the carpet's an interesting colour.

And why the hell don't I say things that I know I want to say?

And why is no one answering me????

Currently listening to: Boys of Summer - Ataris