I May Vanish

You kill me, when you look at me
You kill me, when you talk to me
You kill me, when you smile at me
And all these are worth loving.

You kill me, when you ignore,
You kill me, when you go rude,
You kill me, when you misinterpret,
And all these lead to shedding of a bit of me.
Yes, shedding of a bit of me
And if this persist, I bet I may soon vanish.
©srishtiag