From the first time I met you I knew we would be really good friends, then we drifted and when I met you again I knew we would always be us, have that connection and spark. But we tended to get distracted and find other things to give us half of what we always gave each other. And now we are here, together. But it’s still not perfect, and the question stands will it ever be? Is all this confusion and drama worth the perfection that could maybe form again,