let the wind rush wish to catch up with your motorised limbs
let the sun set falling want to coo as quick as you can race your weary smile
let the sky and the nighted blanket have envy of your magnanimous retreat
remember the starry eyes of that boy you whispered goodbyes to on his neck like kisses like gentle breaths like promises the whiskered kitten in your heart which purred as he held your hand so tight you could barely stop the wilted smile and flooded heartbeats from drowning you whole
he held your hand so tight you thought he wanted toΒ Β run too.
Nail half crescent imprints of fossilised hands they hold you you trace the scars they hold you and you wish they would keep on holding on as you run.
Run boy run into the sun let the memories of open fields and flower chains and dotted kisses trace your heart with strength let yourself run until the city walls are snowflakes against the mountain until your home is only a house in your dreams until he
until he is only a shadow on the horizon and you can keep on running with his words on the backs of your feet.