The forgotten room

RUNING

And in this competition of who gets their first,
I seem to be losing.
You ran towards what you wanted
You got their with no problem whatsoever
And just left me behind.
Who am i kidding?
you never took me with you but in the first place.
I'm glad you ran
at least I was the reason you started running
Don't look back.
I don't want you to.
Don't look back.
And make me hope.
That you'll wait for me
Or that you even care that I'm back here
Cause maybe in this race I'm losing .
On different levels, I'm losing...
But I'll run a different race
And you'll see me up in the sky
Maybe the same level as you
Or maybe even higher.