I've heard of people saying that they have their days. And their rough patches.
My rough patches seem to last a long time. I feel invisible all the time. I listen, yes. I just want to be listened to. For a change I wanna talk too, you know!
Also why don't people stick to a routine in certain things. I mean why do they have to confuse and confound. What joy do they derive? It throws off my mood, my balance.
Only Coldplay is keeping me company during my time of invisibility. Maybe Chris Martin knows something about me. Hmmm.
Title inspiration: God put a smile upon your face (Coldplay)