From that day onwards, you stopped talking to me.

You started ignoring me.

I did try to approach you but every time I did it was either you ignored me or someone interrupted.

Every time our eyes met, you gave me a cold glare.

The sweet smile I was craving, never showed up.

Those loveable looks in your eyes were gone.

I knew I messed up big times.

Eventually ending up in this position, coming to this, I'm the one who messed it up.