Feelings With No Words

"...Don't you ever feel it? When you hear a song?..."

It made me wonder. Do I see and feel things that nobody else does?
She can't feel it. Why?
I could feel the breeze coming through the large space where the old barn-like doors use to be. Can she feel that?

Why does she always see the dark side of everything?
Why does she want everything to seem dark?
Why would anyone want that?
These are the questions that have wandered through my mind for many a year. It just makes me want to scream at everyone to be quiet and listen for once. If I could get someone to listen, then maybe I could answer these questions. Maybe I could find someone with the same questions. Maybe together, we could answer those questions.

My only question after that is, how do we change it?