10/24/2012 1:30 AM
I am waiting for my flight going home but it feels more like I am on this death sentence waiting for my turn.
All sorts of thoughts run through my head at 1:30 am and what gets me stuck is thinking of you. It is easy to imagine happy thoughts when I miss you deeply and I cling to this comfort like having my favorite breakfast anytime of the day. It always feels warm and toasty. I know it is a bit crazy seeing myself like this because we haven't seen each other for a long time. But I have to be strong and brave of whatever would happen in the future.
So I wait.
Patiently.
Until we both say hello.
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