I think life comes full circle. And there’s always a cause and effect. Like, something must be broken in order for it to be fixed.
And something must be lost, in order to be found.
But the irony is such that you find someone, only to lose them again.
And when you wait for someone, it is just to have to let them go all over again.
And when you dream of someone, it is just a mockery to enhance the fact that the person is so near, yet just out of your grasp.

Maybe that is why fate brings you to the person that is by your side. You think?