false alarm

Tell me. I don't know what to do. I don't know how to feel. There's a sinking feeling festering deep within me but I don't know what to do about it because you won't look me in the eyes anymore.

My smile is gone because I feel so guilty every time I find something funny. I think of the pain you must me going through and I force my smile to go away but sometimes I have to wonder how much pain you're really going through. I want to crawl into a corner and hide there until the storm is over but is there really a storm? I don't know and I don't think you do either.