LatinLady
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I know this is a story board, and I know this may be against the rules, but I just have to get this out and there is someone special who needs to see it .... so please ...be patient with me.
He knows who he is ....
I see you as the doors to the airport terminal close and you wave at me one final time. I drive away barely able to see the road. The tears flood my eyes. I make the mistake of turning on the radio. The song seems to fit so well...
"Baby since the day you walked into my life, you made me realize that we were born to fly"
I lost it. I almost turned around, parked the car and ran into the terminal to beg you not to go, but I couldn't do that. You had to go. You had to return to your life, and I had to go back to mine. So....I kept driving trying not to look back but not wanting to look forwards. Not wanting to meet the day without you. As I drove east towards the beach, the sun was rising, like a reminder that time waits for no man but can sometimes seem to stop completely, only to suddenly start again and cause me to stumble. I drove as the song played, crying because the most amazing weekend of my life was over. I now had to return to my mundane every-day life and pretend that I am the same person even though I am not. As I approached the beach and parked my car I remembered the day before. I could clearly see us standing on the sand arm in arm, staring into each other's eyes. I wish that moment could have lasted forever, even now as the tears of lonelyness roll down my face I can't help smiling at the memory of your face as you told me you loved me. I sat there thinking and I knew I had to get home. My life wouldn't wait. This stolen weekend would have to eventually end. As I started my car and drove home, I knew things would never be the same. I am different because of you. Because of you I have found myself again. I now know who I truly am and where I truly belong. I .... belong with you.
He knows who he is ....
I see you as the doors to the airport terminal close and you wave at me one final time. I drive away barely able to see the road. The tears flood my eyes. I make the mistake of turning on the radio. The song seems to fit so well...
"Baby since the day you walked into my life, you made me realize that we were born to fly"
I lost it. I almost turned around, parked the car and ran into the terminal to beg you not to go, but I couldn't do that. You had to go. You had to return to your life, and I had to go back to mine. So....I kept driving trying not to look back but not wanting to look forwards. Not wanting to meet the day without you. As I drove east towards the beach, the sun was rising, like a reminder that time waits for no man but can sometimes seem to stop completely, only to suddenly start again and cause me to stumble. I drove as the song played, crying because the most amazing weekend of my life was over. I now had to return to my mundane every-day life and pretend that I am the same person even though I am not. As I approached the beach and parked my car I remembered the day before. I could clearly see us standing on the sand arm in arm, staring into each other's eyes. I wish that moment could have lasted forever, even now as the tears of lonelyness roll down my face I can't help smiling at the memory of your face as you told me you loved me. I sat there thinking and I knew I had to get home. My life wouldn't wait. This stolen weekend would have to eventually end. As I started my car and drove home, I knew things would never be the same. I am different because of you. Because of you I have found myself again. I now know who I truly am and where I truly belong. I .... belong with you.
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