Year

I'm talking to one of my really close friends about a guy issues. Typical, enjoyable, confusing, funny conversation. It's strange to think a year ago we were talking about different guys and planning on seeing each other very soon. Now I've no idea when that'll be. It's strange to think how years take us apart and bring us together. And it hurts or it's happy or it's boring and then it's gone and you forget all about it.
And then you look back a year later and think, "How on earth did I get here?"