I love the Arrivals terminal at the airport. I see happy faces, embraces. Kisses and hugs and I think of how I'm going to run to you when you walk out of there one day. I will want you to scoop me up in your arms and bury your face in my hair and for that moment, everything will spin in slow motion around us, sounds will be muffled and we won't care. I will hear your heartbeat and I'll breathe you in and be at peace.
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