Mike was in his basement alone like usual, on the couch, covered in a blanket as he gripped his flip phone close to his ear.

Mike was ranting to you, desperate, just spilling out complaints and how he felt. You could hear the tremble in his voice. Heavy breathing blew against the speaker of the phone.

Mike was obviously overstimulated and overwhelmed.

"Why don't you call...."

Mike complained about you hardly answering him anymore.

"I want someone!.. Anyoneee!" (BeerGoggles lyr ref)

Then Mike further complained how he wanted somehow. Mike was desperate. Tired of being alone.