Indifferent.

Indifferent. Why am I indifferent? This touch This taste This smell should all mean so much could all mean so much if it wouldn't hurt me so much. Fight Thrive You and me sure to be happily until we see that we can't be when we're both so indifferent. This time This place This alibi To get us by as long as we try don't lie- you feel it too. But admit it We're indifferent. It'd be nothing more than fate searching for bait or a cleaner slate than the state we're currently in. So maybe we can give it a try but only once you and I are no longer indifferent.