I’m not happy.
You’re not happy.
You cry a lot.
I cry a lot.
I’m depressed a lot.
You’re depressed a lot.
I have people, yet I still feel lonely.
You have me, yet you still feel lonely.
I feel alone.
You feel alone.

You’re upset a lot.
I’m upset a lot.
You don’t have any friends.
I’m starting to think I don’t have friends either based on what I’ve experienced.
You’re used to being alone.
I feel alone even when I’m supposed to feel at home.

You don’t want me.
I wanted you, but you didn’t want me.
You settled for me once you couldn’t get what you wanted.
I allowed you to treat me like anything.
You are unhappy with life.
I am unhappy with life.
You are unhappy with your life.
I am unhappy with my life.

Perhaps, we were both just two lonely sad souls who found eachother.
Deep down we...