You know that ridiculous stupid smile I have when I'm ridiculously, stupidly happy? I love that feeling. That smile ensures that for a good amount of time afterward, colors in my world are brighter, sounds more in harmony, and life a pure symphony. Even if the person making me smile like that ends up being a fleeting memory when I've finally found The One who always makes me smile like that, having those days, weeks, couple of months that the world was more beautiful always feels great, and I get a little nostalgic to feel it leave.