I may be a married man who's a decade into a committed (and wonderful) relationship, but I can still admit there's something very special about new love. There's an intoxicating period where every accidental touch is electric and just the thought of seeing them again sends the butterflies deep in your stomach into a tizzy.
Who's to say it can't last forever? But the raw, amplified emotion of youth makes each early memory that much more tangible. Ahh, young love.
This one's dedicated to a long ago time when she was much more goth and I was much more... unkempt.