I don’t understand you. One minute you’re totally fine and the next it’s like the whole world is crashing down on you but you choose not to tell me. I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.
I know I don’t put a bunch of effort into this but I’m trying.
I’m getting a little annoyed. Seriously. If you don’t want to talk just let me know, I have no problem with it but don’t ignore me.
I think it’s better that I don’t know.