that we just don't talk anymore.

We wear different coloured t-shirts and they don't mean a thing.

There's a vast distance of space between us all compressed into a few centimeters.

Mutual understanding is no longer quite so prominent.

Everything is superficial and there's no underlying bond. We talk about little day-to-day things if at all.

The HSC alienates people, when we're really all going through the same thing.

Is it the beginning of a drift?

I wish I could be poetic.