Running as fast as my heart will let me
Limping, breathing heavily but still, running.
Outrunning the thought that I’ll be alone forever, but not keeping up the pace with you.
Every now and again you stop to look at flowers on the sidewalk, and though you stand perfectly still, it’s as if I’m running in place.
Jan 27, 2025
Jan 27, 2025 at 2:48 PM UTC
Running as fast as my heart will let me
Limping, breathing heavily but still, running.
Outrunning the thought that I’ll be alone forever, but not keeping up the pace with you.
Every now and again you stop to look at flowers on the sidewalk, and though you stand perfectly still, it’s as if I’m running in place.