I Do Care

I couldn’t answer your question even if I tried.
Can you repeat it?
And you give me that look,
The one that tells me I’m not listening.

That maybe I just don’t care.

But I do care.
I care so much it hurts.
These thoughts are everywhere,
Stimulated by every flick of wind.

Here and there,
Like a fuzzy fairytale
From a blockbuster G-rated film.

So,
Blame it on this apathetic anatomy.
Not my soul.