Stranger... I see you staring back at me, do you see me? I try to fix our problems but they won't go away. I've become a stranger in your eyes that is all, a cold, heartless stranger. Why does this always seem to happen? We were so close, you and I. Now we seem to drift apart slowly, helplessly. There is nothing that I can do anymore to stop this tourturous cycle from consuming our once happy relationship. Oh but if there was, you know that I would do anything in my power to save us. Now, as we drift off to sleep lying what seems like miles apart from each other, each of us seemingly unknown to the other, I realize what has to be done.  Our time together must now end, I no longer know you and you no longer know me.  We have become like so many couples before us.... Strangers. Now it must end.