The one I thought you were,
is not really who you are.
A different person when I first met you,
now a stranger in my eyes.
The one I liked since the beginning,
is no longer in my life.
He's been replaced by a stranger,
who I'm not sure I could like.
The days when I knew you,
seem so far away now.
Leaving me with an emptiness,
a secret locked away.
I miss the him that I know,
I hate this stranger of him.
The problem is I love the him,
not the strange him who replaced him.
I could probably come to love the strange him,
but I'm not sure that I want too.
I want the him back that I love,
not this stranger that has replaced him.
