Maybe I ask too much. I just want a little understanding, someone who will for once feel what I feel. Common ground seems so unattainable. So we've all had our ups and downs, but who's to say that will define us? I wish I could get a grip on my emotions. The idea of having a good time must mean something completely different to me though; surrounded by a group of people I particularly don't like, I stand here awkwardly and want nothing more than to leave. Why did I come? I look to my best friend, but you also don't seem to mind. Watching and taking this in, let's all drown in gossip. And here's the question that creeps up my spine. Maybe I ask too much.
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