you became You, and I became You, until I became YOU and You became you...

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.

I still miss the You that I thought let me be Me...
Or You...
Or who I thought was You...
Whatever...