In the corner of a terminal,

I stand and I wait

as time keeps passing by

I feel anxious, feelings elate

Through the door you appeared,

My heart races in different beats,

Is it truly you I see?

Should I walk to simply greet,

or run fast, jump up a bit?

I did the latter, nothing else matters

The hug I get from that moment on,

Never gotten them from others before,

Never a time I see in a day..

how pretty emotions creep out of my very pores

Just the same as I see you waiting by for me to greet you;

as I walk out of the Ladies' room,

as I walk out of a store,

as I walk in with tea and snacks for movies to resume,

as I walk on this journey.. not knowing anything falling upon me.

I am doing the latter, it is now, nothing else matters

x,

Tiff