One second everything’s great.
The next, I’m mad and trying to hide it.
Something little, that I never noticed before.
All of a sudden starts bugging me.
I’m not sure if you used to do these things,
And I never noticed or if you just started.
The laughs and whispers when I approach,
The “curious, but trying to hide it†looks.
And the too polite conversations.
All seem unbearable.
Oh, I guess I’ll just have to deal.