Get out, get out, get out of your skin
Look at the comfort you've got yourself in
No time to lose, no time to waste,
Get out of your skin, make haste, make haste.
- Cherry -
Going back home always seemed so sad. I used to cling to things, tears streaming down my face, desperate to stay in the California sunshine. I felt like a part of me was being left behind. But this time is different. I feel Los Angeles holding my hand, walking with me side by side as I get back on this plane. I'm not alone anymore. I have her heart, and she has mine. And this is just the beginning.