Sometimes I wish I could run.
Its not so much a desire to run away as it is a desire to run TO something.
I guess though I do want to runaway, I want to runaway from my old life and into a new one.
I want to run into the arms of people I care about, not because I have to care about them but because I WANT to care about them.
I want to run past all the Sad, bad, frustrating, annoying, heartbreaking things in my life and get to those good, wonderful, happy, times when I know exactly who I am and where I stand in the grand scheme of things.
I wish I could run into the waiting arms of my future eternal companion, where I can find safety from the storms of life.
I wish I could run into my own house, living with my parents (as much as i love them) is becoming by far one of the most frustrating and all encompassingly, annoying things in my life.
I want to run to the future, away from my present and far from my past.
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