And I know we were both too young, way back when we had our thing. And I know that what we had would not be called love by the ones who know. And I know it's been many years, and a hundred love-affairs ago. And I know we were both too young to know what real love would be like. I know all that so well, but I also do know this: Calleth you, cometh I, and that's just how it is.