Apathy sucks.

People stare when they learn I don't like chocolate. They shrug their shoulders when they hear I like you. They don't care enough to smile or frown, it is always the same story. Apathy sucks and so do you.

Seaweed

Seaweed wet hair hangs in spaghetti clumps to my shoulders. They are raw, reminding me why your touch on my face makes me cry.