Air Bubbles And Paper Cuts

Feeling

I stare silently at you
As you scream out your emotions.
Your feelings,
Are Something I don't recognize.
They are sort of like a mystery to me.
I don't think I'll be able to figure you out.
But yet,
I still agree with what you're saying,
Actually...
i agree with what you're screaming about.
It'll be okay
I say to you.