Becoming Strangers

I often ask myself what the hell happened to us? Why did we, out of the blue, fell out? Was it you? Was it me? Why did we end up like this? Why didn't you fight for me? Why didn't I fight for you?

But thinking all about these, I realized maybe we are not really for each other. Maybe we are not that strong as we thought we were. And even if I think about you every time and regret every day since I lost you, nothing will change. I can never bring you back. You will never go back to me. You just won't.

Good old days were gone and we have become strangers.