It's all so childish. Or so it seems. Interaction can be tiring. When it's over it begins to fade. Into something that is so intangible, the no clear picture can be formed.
Moments turn into dreams, fading.
Does one ever fully appreciate a moment until it can be looked back upon. Every good thing in life can be recollected as just a memory. What happened the second that moment took place. Brain processing I suppose. But was I really, or is it just the retrospect that makes me think that.