It was always us. Me and you, you and me. Us. Then one day, it wasn't us as much anymore. We started drifting away. Slowly, but surely, we weren't us at all. It was just you, all alone, and me, all alone. As we drift apart, I think about every little thing we've done together and how happy you've made me. So now "us" is gone. You're gone. And everything is getting worse without you.