The sound of you. The sound of the airport bus from centralstationen to Skavsta, going through tunnels and looking at the sun. The warmth of the air coming out of Eindhoven's airport. The long bus ride, the train to Utrecht. Standing by the heart and the trams. That sweet and rabid anticipation knowing it's only four, five minutes in between the two of us. Ahhh and surprise. It's you and I'm in your arms.
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