She snatched the napkins from me and walked off in anger.
Beautiful she looked, and I was still thinking did I really stammer.
Was Introduced as a cousins friend, and she ignored me like a stranger.
Had no guts to confide. To clear things, as for her, it didn’t matter.
I was the jerk who spoiled her favorite dress. Anything I say would pulverize my subconscious platter.