You were alone today for some time. It was enough time to talk to you. Again, I walked to you, but this time I actually said hi. You answered. I asked you why you stopped 'talking' to me. Why you didn't smile at me anymore. You didn't answer. And I walked away. I was broken, because I saw you were. Now I can't stop pondering why. And it is driving me insane, because I care about you. I care so much more about you than I'd ever show, because I don't deserve you, and because you deserve someone better.