I had a terrible day. I needed you today. You weren't there. You couldn't be there. You couldn't be where I needed you. But you were standing there right beside me. Isn't is ironic? The price we pay for privacy. Is it worth the price? Should I have to pay? If I need you should I have to wait? Why should I feel awkward when I want to talk to you? Its not fair. Maybe the price is to high.