So, you became You
And I became You,
And in all the inter~star~struck lovers,
Only one pretty blonde girl noticed,
And wrote, "Who is You?" to me...
We spanned Arizona to Illinois,
Covering all the nouns and Capitalizations.
Until I became YOU,
and You became you,
and then We were no longer WE.
I still miss the You who was You to Me.
Or who I thought was You...