I run more than a thousand miles each day to get to you…
Every mile I go, I wonder how close I would be to finally reach you and to see your face with a smile of proud and welcoming on it…I open my heart and my eyes wider on every step I take on every move I make…
I hold my arms wide open waiting for you to run into them and wrap your arms around me by giving me the kind of hug that I always dreamed of…And to hear what kind of words you would say to me when we finally meet face to face…I wonder what you would look like, what kind of perfume you would be wearing and what kind of voice you would have…I have so many questions going through my mind with so much excitement join together… I just can not stop thinking about it; I just can not wait for that day and that moment to come, I know it will not be forgotten because that day and moment will repeat itself over and over again…
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