a close friend drifts apart

I hate when a close friend and I drift apart. In the past, we would talk everyday about anything and everything for countless hours. Now the conversation dies before it even starts. I’m not sure what changed but things are different. We’re nothing more than just two simple strangers. We’re also going on our own separate ways and heading at different directions. If I’m lucky, maybe our paths will cross again one day, someday. Until then, I hope you know I miss you...