Lost of interest

Every time I talk to you, you seem in a days. Emotionless as a robot. Lifeless as a rock. As loveless as a polar bear eating a baby seal. Where did your spark go, did I take it from you? I wish we could go back to the first day we dated. You looked at me as if I was the greatest thing you've ever seen. Now I'm just another person in a boring day. I tell you; you don't care you try to deny it but even your tone of voice tells me then you don't care. I love you, and I'm sorry I let you go out.