A/N: I just felt like writing something like this
A/N: I just felt like writing something like this. I hope you like it. Enjoy.
The Objective Speaker
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I can look at it; I can see it going on.
I'm not stupid, I'm the only one.
The one excluded the one outside.
But it's not like I can't see what's happening.
I tried to ignore it, and now it's all coming towards me at once.
It figures.
When I try to get a hold on things again, everything falls apart.
I'm not excluded, but I am.
Melissa's gone. I have to keep the peace.
She's not helping.
I can see it.
I could see it.
Nothing's the same.
But do I want it to be the same?
I really don't know.
I'm beginning to wonder.
Will we stay here for the rest of our lives?
I have to believe we won't.
But it's not like I can't see it happening.
