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Have you ever run so fast just because you could? Just because you didn't want to stop moving? Your legs wanted to stretch, your heart to lighten, your mind to float away because it doesn't take much thought to run away or towards something or someone. At the beginning, I ran to you. No matter where I was, your face, with every expression I could conjure, piled in my mind, caused it to crush all other thought. And because I ran, I made a vow: "The day I stop running, is the day I stop loving you." How sad. In every relationship, you hoped for eternity, but I expected the end. You were almost just another test drive, a practice run. I absorbed you but became the tumor of our lust-- cancerous-- and grew. And you stopped caring. Or appeared to. So when I ran, my destination began to change, and I ran, instead, toward someone else. And I do still, expecting and making a mistake. End: 8:48 PM 12/9/09 |
Hey Mojy, i enjoyed the straightfowardness of this write, the way you expressed your emotion without twists or deep metaphors (kind of the way you love someone too?) and you just put it forward. I have one bit tho: "expecting, and making a mistake." I feel the comma is redundant here, or maybe the "and"? Anyways the ending just reads a bit akward to me, other than that i think the rest is awesome. | Posted on 2009-12-10 00:00:00 | by Clayman | [ Reply to This ] | Reminds me of that old saying..."We arent running from something...we are running TO something." | Nice write...no matter what anyone tells you about it...dont change a thing...you nailed IT with this one. Thanks for sharing. | Posted on 2009-12-09 00:00:00 | by hyproglo | [ Reply to This ] | |