I've always thought that "it" would come back, but I've come to realize that my "it" was a very personal piece of a fleeting moment in time.

A lot of the things I was interested in have come and gone again, in different forms, and at different times.

I was thinking that they'd all show up at once again, in the same forms, not realizing that, even if they did, I wouldn't be twenty years old anymore, so I wouldn't experience them the same way.