drifted apart

Its not that i dont care,
its not that im mean,
i just think we have come to the end.
the end of the road,
you go your way,
i go mine.
i mean no harm,
yet somehow you look at me like im the enemy,
the last thing i ever wanted to be was your enemy.
but i fear the end is coming for us,
it has been fun,
it has been sad,
i wont forget.
but i think we have drifted apart.