Time Spent Wasting Time

"So, what did it feel like?"
I didn't reply. I figured it was a rhetorical question. I slid my piece into place.
"Well?" he asked.
I sighed. "Honestly, love was like... this huge let down. Like watching your favorite band play a shit set. Or coming home to find that your little brother ate all your candy. Like... you're so excited, every moment is this huge adrenalin rush and then... then you get there and it's just... not."