That One Mistake

Another, beautifully written poem by my friend Emory :) I consider this one the best so far.

Silence
No words
Glances
Heat
Now the regular routine between you and me
I think of what to say 
But I can hardly speak 
Things are different from how they were
The old memories and happy times are now all a blur 
But that one mistake you made,
I will remember to this day
I miss the way it was before
I put up my walls over the open door 
If only you would apologize 
We could go back to how it was
One small spark 
A little lie,
Was the hatred fire's cause