Do you know how sometimes the real may seem unreal? Do you know how it makes you swoon and just think about it all day; replay all the moments in sequence throughout the night and later you start to think : did it really, actually happen? It's those things which make you want to smack yourself on the forehead and go "Oh my God, wow".
It's weird when things start happening again the way they used to. It's weird how you say the things you never thought you'd say again. It's weird how you start feeling things you never thought you'd feel again. It's weird to have that nagging feeling which says that things will be better the next time round. It's weird to have the smell of that person lingering around much more longer than they used to.
I suppose things happen because they do.