You were the beautiful light at the end of my tunnel.

I loved running in the tunnel towards you and trying to see all of you.

I liked how you faintly glowed on my innocent skin but I wanted more of you.

I wanted you to beam across my entire body making me gleam as you always did.

I kept running to the light at the end of my tunnel.

Until one day, an oncoming train crushed me.

And it was in my last few breathing moments, that I realized that my tunnels promising end had blinded me

There was never something beautiful to aspire.