We start off

I stay right behind him


My feet pound

I pace myself


My heart pounds

I try to keep up


My head pounds

My breathing comes in ragged gulps


His feet pound

He refuses to slow down


His heart pounds

His breathing comes, steady and even


The ground comes up to meet me

My world goes black


He runs on

Never turns back

KayaAshima KayaAshima
13-15, F
Mar 10, 2010