Love is Impatient, Love is Unkind

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Forget him.
Do something to abandon his memory.
Distract yourself.
Desert yourself.
Whatever it takes.
You are not a coward but run.
Run as fast as you can.
Run until you can no longer feel your legs,
smashing into the pavement underneath you.
Run until your lungs burn with desperation.
Not for air,
But desperation to get him out of your system.
Run, just freaking run.
Till you're sure you've cried, you've sweat
Every ounce of what was left of him inside you.
Run.
Until you're sure every heave
Every breath, is clear of him.
Till you're sure you're free.
-Gabsviolet
g.vio.g