Running away, faster, faster. I ran and ran. Not even knowing where to stop. Non stop, unending, I kept chasing something, or rather someone.
The burn that I feel in my lungs and muscles don't hinder me.
I ran and shouted "wait for me."
But you never looked back just going straight and forward like I was a stranger.
I was someone to you then a thought came into my mind "until I was not"
I covered my face with both of my hands and wept.
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Dedicated to: whoever is reading this. Thank You! *bows*
CZYTASZ
Starlight and Supernovas
PoetryA collection of amateur poetry. I believe that language is so beautiful that it can be likened to the infinite beauty of the celestial skies.
