I think when it's all over it just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories... it just all comes back.
But he never does.
I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen.
It's not really anything he said, or anything he did...
it was the feeling that came along with it.
And crazy thing is, I don't know if I'm ever going to feel that way again. But I don't know if I should.
