Apathy

I don't care about this like I once didUnsure what happenedWhat snappedThe passion that once roaredHas indifference wrapped around its throatAs I exhale my last caresWatch them as I goSuffocating on apathyThere's a man staring back in the mirrorWatching this all unfoldBut he doesn't recognize meMaybe one day I'll jog his memory