I will forever be running.
Towards you.
I'd go miles just to see you for minutes.
And they slip through our fingers.
Unbidden, and uwillingly we are lost to the world.
And it overtakes us, but does not take us.
You are more.
More than anything.
More than everything.
Most people close there eyes when they're staring at the sun.
I've found glaring with mine open wide,
is oh so much more fun.
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