Minutes passed like a day,
And day passed like a week.

Forehead, hair,
Lips or cheek,

I remembered her words, when we kissed,
Take your pick.

We hardly spoke,
We texted less.

I tried more,
She tried less.

Cuteness ran away,
Her love faded.

Fate laughed at me,
Tears eye shaded.

Some more gloomy days passed.

I grew hair,
She had new haircuts.

I tried reasoning,
She came up with ifs and buts.

I worried...