Disappearing Act.

I waved good-bye
as you pulled out of the driveway.
Off to start a new life.
College life.
You promised we'd keep in touch.
We did. We do.
But slowly you've changed.
Some good, others not.
I'm afraid that college life
will change you,
too much.
I loved you,
the way you were,
and I don't want that person
to disappear.