You've changed.
but---I don't know
what has changed.
Do I see it in your eyes,
or has the light in them
died.
Perhaps it is your smile--
The corners don't lift
wont lift
as high.
I cannot place what has changed
what metamorphosis has
mutated you into the creature
you are today.
Have my eyes filmed over
is your light less bright
or my soul less accepting?
Again I find my mind
confused
or unable to admit
my own faults projected
on you.