...And when I'm looking back, how we were young and stupid. Do you remember that?
No matter how I fight, can't deny it.
Just can't let you go.
I still need you.
I still care about you...
You're back...ALRIGHT! There is nothing more in this world that I could ask for. It is weird how much I missed you. Now to have you back I don't know what to do. I think regression is looming and I don't think this will be good for my image. Perhaps, we all knew this WAS my image. Thank god there are no more cakes, presents, posters, late night phone calls. Then I stop and have to think...is this really a good thing? Things back then, with all of that, were so much easier. Now, reality has collided with the innocence that allowed me to love you like I did.
So...now what do we do?