Running Toward Her

 

Running to

I used to run just to get away
Feet moving faster than my thoughts
Every mile a kind of relief
Every road just another exit

But this time is different


I am not running from anything
I am running toward her
Toward my sister
Toward something steady and real


And that is where the anxiety lives


Because I want to be there now
Not tomorrow
Not after one more delay
Not after one more thing goes wrong


Now


But the road will not bend to that
The hours stretch
The waiting sits heavy in my chest
Every delay feels like something slipping
Like time is working against me


My mind starts racing
Telling me to move
To fix it
To push harder
To get there faster


But I cannot


So I sit in it
This strange feeling
Of wanting something good
So badly
That even time feels like an obstacle


I have never felt this before


Running away was easier
It never mattered when I arrived
Or where I ended up
As long as I kept going


But this
This matters


She is there
And I am here
And the space between us
Feels louder with every delay


Still


I am going


Even if it takes longer
Even if I have to sit in this feeling
Even if every mile comes slower than I want


Because for the first time
I am not trying to escape


I am trying to get home


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