I used to know you so well, but now I know nothing. Time changes so many things including ourselves. This new you is a stranger to me. The old you, now only a memory. I miss the way things used to be. I miss the person you were to me, but now you have gone and I sit here and wonder who you are now and if we will ever meet again. Will the memories I hang on to of you ever come back to life? Will this stranger you have become return to me as a friend once more? Or will we go our separate ways and forget who we used to be?