i continue running, though i have no clue what's up ahead, the breathlessness drives my blood faster. i do not wish to think, and this run keeps me going. a marathon is going to wreck my feet but i have no courage to take a rest and come to face the reality that the world has not stopped spinning just cos confusion has numbed the emotions of my heart.
i'm confused. denial does not reduce the intense mess i'm in.
i shall just keep running, till someone manages to hold on to me so tightly, that i will just finally stop, and breathe, and simply allow myself to be held & clutched so closely that i may hear another heartbeat.
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