Same shit, Different day

How can I want to feel
something I've never felt.
How can I plan a second and third
if I've never had a first date.
How can I be sad
because of someone I've didn't know well
How can I talk about the whole world
if my life narrows to a small cell.
Why does love can only be lost
but it can never be found
Why do I always see life as a square
and I never see situations as rounds.