What do I do? When I see him at the airport, seeing him for the first time in person. I hope it does not bring back old feelings we once had. At the airport, waiting and excited to see him, wondering what we will do when you come. Finally, I see you in the crowd with your pants that you only wear on special occasions and your favorite shirt that you dont put on to go anywhere and that goofy smile on your face. I'm trying to hold back from running to you and kissing you because you were the one who broke it off first. I walked to you at a fast pace. As you opened your arms wide, the happiness flooded my heart as I rushed into your hands. Hugging you tightly while my heart is beating so fast. As I looked up at you and saw you smiling and looking down at me. I resist the urge to pass my hand against your face. Are you feeling what I'm feeling right now? Do you still love me? Do you want to kiss me? I pushed him a little and avoided his eyes as I told him " I am so happy that you came......".
