not the same

It was a casual meet, the first time v met each other,
felt she was different but dint expect v'd gel together,
got used to the casual meets and i became her casuality,
she killed me everytime she said no need of any formality,
after the obvious exchange of like and dislikes,i started to impress her,
surpising her wit things she loved and got closer than ever,
i always felt happy wen i gave her wat she wanted,
and wen i couldn't get it she sometimes wantedly taunted
her mind was fickle, the same was the case with her heart,
sometimes she hated the one she liked,so was the state of art
that attitude hurt me, i can't change too quick,
nevertheless i followed her like the flame on candle's wick
that follows the air how ever it blows,
slowly i started accepting it and kept myself on the toes,
i tried explaining her about her way of thinking,
tried to make her understand its not a way of living,
one should have a stable mind not a confusing one,
soon u wud loose interest in everything, u cant even hav fun,
but alas! she never gave an ear to my word,
innocent she felt proud to be apart from the normal crowd,
one day our talk lead to an argument,
that ended with her blaming me,
she couldn't take any firm decision,her mind was swift
she wanted everything and yes, she was a spendthrift
she left me,saying that i have changed,
i found it difficult to say..
look back into ur life u'l get the reason for the same