it's not that

It's not that I don't love all of you,
I just think we've changed.
I'm sorry I don't laugh
at your funny things
or talk
about all the things
you do.
I'm sorry that I
won't spill all my secrets
(I have none to tell).
I'm sorry
that complacency
resides in my mind.
I care, I really do.
It's not that I don't love you,
it's just that we've changed.

[Inspired by a 5 month reunion]

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