I have nowhere to go, no one to talk to, no body to tell the truth to. They all think of me as average. They all think of me as clueless and unobservant. When in reality I notice everything even though I wish I couldn't
"Why did you leave?"
"I had to."
"You left me," You paused. "Alone. You went radio silent on everyone!"
"I need to tell you something."
edit: THIS ISN'T SERIOUS OK I AM JUST A GIRL