I wanted to share this with you guys because it is by far the most beautiful moment of my life.
It happens to be the day I flew back. The flight back to England was very long, only because I knew what was waiting on the other side and I couldn't wait to see him again.
When I got off the plane, I don't think I have run faster in my life. I stood in front of the area where the bags were coming out and acted like some kind of idiot really because I was literally pacing around it trying to get my bags out as fast as possible. I borrowed a stranger's phone to call Kurt at that moment because I knew when I crossed those doors, he would be waiting for me on the other side. And when I walked out with my trolley of stuff, there he was. Right in the middle wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of jeans, his arms open wide to grab me, I could see him before I even walked out of the doors at Heathrow. I left my trolley at that point because honestly, I didn't give a damn where it went and in seconds I was running, running as fast as I could towards him. We met somewhere in the middle and I jumped into his arms...I have never hugged anyone harder in my life!
And then...the kiss. That moment, when his lips touched mine again, I knew at that very moment I never ever wanted to be parted from him again... That second, that kiss in the middle of Heathrow Airport, the noisiest, loudest place in the world, completed me to the point that I know now, no matter what happens everything is going to be all right. He is my world...this man with his Knight heart and Dragon soul. I couldn't ask for any more love or happiness.
I feel...for the first time in my life...complete.