I keep checking my heart to see if it's hit me yet that high school is ending.
But there's no tears. Or celebration. Or realizations. Or anticipation. Or panic. Or readiness. Or regret. Or hope. Or bittersweet sentiments.
It's just there.
And I never feel like that's a good place to be.
'Cause it's okay to not know how you feel, but it's not okay to be apathetic.