Strangers

I did not know when you left it was the last time. It was us all the time. He was me and I was him, like we were one. I go over and over in my mind what and why it was that way. You love me and I you yet you did this, this sin. "We did it babe, the hunt is over. I have your six", is what you said. A year has gone by and we are but two men now and not one like the way it was for six suns. It was a good run kid.