...showing transformational symmetry...

Sitting in the Buttery, shaking my head. Shake, shake, shake, oh I was a silly little girl. Playing grown-up is exactly what it is, I'm still impressionable me at the core, still learning, still yearning for the things I read about in teen fiction romance novels. Except that it suddenly disappeared.

Not the concept, but the illusion, and the hold it had on me. The clouds lifted and I saw you for what you are, and as soon as I was able to do that...

Isn't that funny?

I think it's a little funny.