Life, Love, and Disaster

I wonder why people don't think that you can notice the change.

They used to say the words.
They used to tell what they were doing before you had to ask.
They used to speak in a tone that held caring even in the frustrating times.
They used to want to talk.
They used to call.

I wonder why people don't think that you can notice the change.
Or that you haven't seen it before.
Without love, you have to just give up.