I woke up in her arms feeling way more than nakedness, it was something like peace and relaxation. Is a feeling that lets you go away from your madness and tasks.
It was wonderful.
She has a gentle face that is too beautiful to understand pain.
I had given that beautiful relaxed face of hers pain already. I keep doing it even when we sleep and I can't stop it.
Knowing that it was going to be my last day to see her... I kept try to keep her as close to me like my own skin is attached to my body.
Her warmth and softness kept making me want to tear up. It was going to all leave in a few hours, it was going to disappear once again.
Then, she woke up, packed up her things, got new shoes, and sat on the back sit.
My mom started to drive, and i was feeling a big pain on my chest, I wanted to sit next to her... It was too much time to be without her.
My heart couldn't take it anymore and as soon as i saw a red light I got out of the car, then went to the back sit, held her hand and let my chest release its torment.
On my way to the airport, i kept holding her hand and making my brain remember how her fingers, nails, palm, texture, of her hand feels like.
I did record everything, even how her feet feels agaisnt mine.
Getting out of the car to go to the airport I began to feel a feeling of loneliness.
Before she came i went upstairs to the departing section and imagined how soon i was going to be back here to say goodbye. It was obvious, so i told myself that i was going to come back and I was going to cry and feel like a force of hate took my precious human away from me.
And here I was... Staring at the gate like it was that same day i came to pick her up.
I knew... It wasn't all that far away.
Tracy checked in her bags, held my hand, held me, and told me she had until 1:15 to stay with me.
However, I was 11:40 and I had to leave very soon because there was no parking for my mother to park the car.
Again, i felt desperate. I kept thinking how i could stay with her longer than I expected and had to go now...
Fuck... The pain i felt was tremendous and I still feel guilty right now. I have never expected this to happen, and it did, if i could go back in time i would have stayed with her that hour and something minutes.
I told her I had to go soon, and I kept holding her while i was waiting for my mother to show up.
I kept saying... "You don't love me... You don't love me..."
And she kept asking..."Why do you say that?... Why do you say that?"
In my head I kept hating everything, hating the world, and myself.
I then said "Because you are taking my baby away from me..."
It was selfish, but my heart kept saying "You are leaving me... You are leaving me alone again."
Alone... Alone... Alone.
When my mom showed up, i told her Tracy could stay until 1 pm but my mom said we couldn't stay. I threw my cellphone inside the car and told her to wait.
I grabbed Tracy's hand i guided her inside the airport.
"What are you doing?" she said.
"I'm taking you to the gate." I replied with my heart aching.
We stood up on the long waiting line and I kept holding her hand.
I knew it was time to go... So i held her and said:
"When are you coming back again?"
"hahaha Chinese new year?" she replied.
Chinese new Year is a year away. Once again... I knew it was going to be 1 year to see her again.
And I agreed, this is my life, and this is how it has beent he past 3 years.
I held her and gave her a kisss, looked at her eyes, then gave her another.
"Have a safe trip and i'm sure you'll come back..." I said and gave her another kiss.
Our lips separated, my body separated, my hands separated, my back turned, and I walked away to the door.
"don't turn around... Don't turn around." I kept repeating inside my head... Because if I turned around... My whole heart will explode and cry as if someone died.... Or even worse than that.
I was leaving her alone in that airport when we could have been together for more than an hour.
I felt so guilty and miserable.
I opened the car door, looked to my right and started to cry quietly next to my mother.
I could tell she was sad that I was sad because as soon as she saw my eyes she didn't say a word.
My right eye had tears falling, my lips were trembling, and my left eye was completely dry.
I didn't know i could control my eyes, but i didn't want my mother to see me cry.
MY feelings... Were so pressed agaisnt my throat, and I couldn't explode.
I couldn't explode...
I couldn't explode.
I still haven't exploded.
"Honey I'll try..
A thousand times...
For you i'll try...
A thousand times...
Say goodbye."