Run faster, run screaming.
shouting at the top of my lungs.
Cursing in a made up language.
I am selfish. Impatient,
I am all the things you hate in a person.
You'll learn to deal.
Running toward me,
then running away. Looking back.
Following the sweet scent she left behind.
I am enlightened by your presence.
I used to feel the same, but
All I was doing, was loosing.
Running slower, the faster,
Im gone. Over the hill,
the concrete pavement slamming down,
crashing, clapping, cracking.
I am wide eyed, I am wasteful,
but I want whats mine. I have nothing to offer.
All I have is this box under my bed, and my heart
on the floor.
Walking, pacing.
Running, chasing.
Oh, there it goes out the door.