I've been admiring you from a distance,
And when they tried to introduce us,
I ran.
I ran like a little girl scared of the monsters behind her.
I feel I wasn't enough to be introduced to you.
Everytime you so much as walk a few metres near me,
I ran.
I ran like I was in prep school, playing tag with my best friend.
I feel I wasn't enough to walk with you.
Now I've been thinking, I kept running away from you.
What good did it make, I ask myself.
*What good did running away from you make when *you weren't even chasing me.