Has it ever happened to you?
Do you have memories of someone you met, for whom the attraction was instant, indefinable and left you breathless?
Was it mutual?
I find myself thinking of that one occasionally and find there is still a little nook in my heart that yearns, even though it was many years ago and we have moved on and have good lives with our own families.
Thinking about it is an exquisite pain, a little itch that gets scratched occasionally and reminds me when I am caught up in the busyness of everyday life, that I have a past and that I have done some stuff.
The past is where it stays.