There.
The wait. the hair-do. the facial expression. the trigger to think of you. I extend my imagination of how you'd react in a 7 hours wait. a beautiful picture i make up of you and me.
you're frowning for a bit, but dats all you show. I know the waiting is killing you, I give you a happy sappy smile, wish it could ease the impatience growing in you. you tighten your hands around mine and give me a broad grin. theres no exchange of words. theres only unspoken love.
and a fluttering heart.
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