Don't talk to me
Like you know me.
I am indifferent,
I am stone.
Part of the scene,
There but not really.

Don't smile like were friends,
Don't glare like were enemies.

We are mutual, we are together,
but not for each other.
There is an gray area between us.
Opposite sides, this table is the line.

Never cross to say hello,
Never reach across.

If you'll do you'll find nothing,
Nothing at all.
Not a smile, not an evil grinning face,
Nothing.

We are indifferent,
We are here,
But not for the other.