You won't look at me. It is as if a glance of me will curse you. My hand you once held now lays by my side. Cold and empty. Did I do something? Did I say something? What did I do that made your smile. Go weak. Made your eyes stone cold. And made me feel worthless. What did I do? Why won't you just look me in the eyes? Why won't you crack a joke. Why does it feel Like it is all my fault
Made by myself and all my unhappiness. Thanks for reading!