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.