That Friday night, you shined this light,
and it got through to me.
I think we clicked well and it brought joy,
but now its not so happy.
You never seem to answer,
when I try to talk to you atleast once a day.
The food that I eat seems tasteless,
the sky is no longer blue, but gray.
We seem to be growing apart,
as the days get thicker and thicker.
But I still like you more than you'll ever know,
as my heart beats quicker and quicker.