How did I go from being in your arms to,
Turning my gaze away seeing someone else in those same arms?
How did I go from replying to your love texts to,
Ignoring your comments on someone else's pictures?
How did I go from blushing at you when we face eachother to,
Pretending to not know you at all?
How did your eyes go from being full of love to,
Being full of guilt, ignorance and hatred?
How did our love go from being on our lips to,
The concealed pages of my Diary?