A touch of melodrama
Why do you have to be such a stranger? Why is it that i have to wait to see you, talk to you, touch you? Why can't I have the luxury afforded to so many others and WHY is it my 'destiny' to be forever longing for you? Why does your memory have to fade -- that i have to wait for hundreds of years to remember what it feels like to kiss you? Why is it that as I rail against this I KNOW that somehow, in some way this is valuable between us, and these moments are to be stored up and treasured. Because really, how many couples get more than one first kiss? How many couples get to feel that awkward, innocent moment time and time again? And how many people ever get to fully appreciate the depth of love that exists within the mundane, day to day events?