Run
I have a tendancy to push people away,
To run from them as fast as I can.
And I've lost a lot of love that way.
But I've realized something since then.
The people worth waiting for,
Are the ones who'll chase after me,
Until we can't run anymore,
And we're barely able to breathe.
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