Ever wonder why you miss something? Before you get it back, you long for it. Telling yourself your days will be better with it.
You get it back, and for a moment it’s perfection. Then the faults creep in. The little annoyances that escaped your memory when wearing rose-coloured glasses.
And now you’re stuck with it. Wondering when’s the next time you can get rid of it. How long will this cycle go on for?