I wonder why the best things in life really are free...but are so hard to find sometimes...

I wonder why they're even harder to hold on to...

I wonder why when we finally seem to find these things, there's always something or someone standing in the way of it...

I wonder how we can miss a thing that we never really had in the first place...

I wonder how a friendship that withstands two decades of time can be shattered forever in one brief moment by a few poorly chosen words...

I wonder why we Idealists tend to take life way too seriously sometimes...