It's a beautiful day outside of little old Long Beach. People are bopping around, the winds are cool and inviting, the sun is not nearly as relenting as it has been the last few days. It feels... New.
"The winds of change are blowing."
I think so, too. It can be scary, But, as I always say: Do it scared.
Kanz told me he loved me yesterday. I said it back. He told me, "When I saw that little origami owl on my car, I knew I was going to tell you today."
I love him so much, it does things to me. I want to hold him and be held by him. I want to smother him in kisses. I want to feel his skin on mine, to feel his hands drag across my body. I love him. It feels so... special when I say it to him. I hope he feels the same.