The things I miss

This is about my boyfriend... We keep fighting and we're falling apart...  

I miss the old me, 
The old happy me.
I miss the old you, 
The you who actually cared.
I miss the old us, 
The us in the little notes we passed.
I miss the old me, 
The me who rarely cried.
I miss the old you, 
The you who'd whisper "I love you"
I miss the old us, 
The us in the photographs
I miss the old me, 
The me who always smiled.
I miss the old you, 
The you that would hold me in your arms.
But most of all..
I miss the old us, 
The us that was in LOVE....