Stagnant

Ehh, I'm okay I guess
I'm just tired of the constant fighting
The okay, and then not okay
And the loving and hating someone at the exact same time
It sucks, y'know?
And you're emotionally killing yourself to make it work
Asking yourself whose fault it was
When in reality, it's no one's fault
You'll constantly be trying to make things work
And things will feel okay until they don't anymore
And there's no one to blame, y'know?
You're just two different people
It's like laying in the same pond
Always floating, reaching for another
But never touching hands
Always, always almost touching
That's the best way I can describe it