Changes .....Cest la vie!!

Like da shape of water the moment out of the tumbler.
Somewat akin to the weather, over seasons and time.
Everyday you are used to that solo call,arriving like clockwork.
And suddenly it stops coming.
And you are left with deliberations of how and why.
You linger thinking perchance it was an error,and that it shall arrive the next day, same time.
But it doesnt.
You irate, you protest.
And theyre shown solace.
Shown logic. More promises.
Its a new day, yet no call.
You overlook in your full hours.
And the day is gone.
And the next day and the next,and one day you realize months have departed yet that call never came.
You feign bliss; seek to fill the void with vacant things.
Confirm to them, you understand.
Lifes gotten eventful.
Priorities altered.
And the wish list occupied with things you never saw before.
And then you unearth you,lost in it somewhere.
Searched for when needed.
Habits change.
Yes, habits change.