(Still jet lagged)
Thank you amos, for the polaroid. It is rocking my socks. I can't wait to scan in the pictures :D !
Waiting at the departure hall was the longest half an hour ever.
My heart hammered in my chest and I couldn't breathe.
But when I saw you, I felt nothing but relief - sweet, overwhelming relief.
And of course, the urge to bawl my eyes out, but your mom was there, so..
Now I can breathe again, but something doesn't feel right.
Something's just out of reach, like an itch you can't scratch; a crooked picture on the wall.
Please let things get better ):
I didn't wait this long for you just so we could fall apart, thank you very much.