on 2011-10-31 @ 1:37 p.m.
I think I've been kidding myself till now. No matter how fun or cool my new home and new job is, I left my whole heart with you in Chicago.
Stepping off the plane Friday night, in that tiny space melting into the gate, I breathed in the cold air, and my mouth broke into a smile. I think the coldness reminds me of my time with you. In the coldness last year we hid together in your dorm room, and outside I stuck my hand in your kangaroo pocket.