my happiest memories of you include you running to see me after so long just so you could kiss me, you getting me obsessed with caramel hot chocolate, my head lying on your chest as you said I'm going to marry you one day, you making us a barbecue, us laughing together until we cried, us slow dancing in the dark and you knocking again at my door for another kiss.

but ...

it was a maze to find you.

it was a maze to get to you mentally, to understand you.

it was a maze to love you.

and it is a maze to get over you.