while there at 26 other people present in this room, i feel alone; or at least my mind has convinced me that i am. either way, it's nice i suppose. and i can't really focus on anything but do i really want to? i could honestly not care less whether Graph B is steeper than Graph A and how it has an equation of -2x-2. i don't care if it's a linear quadratic exponential or cubic root equation all i can seem to care about at this moment in time is you you keep trying to bust your way into my head and make a reservation like i have extra room. NEWSFLASH: i don't. but somehow, someway, you have made your way in. and i don't think you don't plan on leaving.
i miss you too much for you to be here. please leave. i beg of you.