Your smiling face is always
Running through my head
Think I'm gonna find myself
Running til I’m dead
Remembering soft kisses
Running down your face
Wondering why I started
Running in this race
Trying to catch my words from
Running off the page
Feeling claustrophobic
Running in this cage
Sitting here this morning,
But running out of time...
Blaming it on you that I'm always
Running out of rhyme.
Rachel,
ReplyDeleteThis is awesome. I'm so glad that you started righting, it's so inspiring.