you run behind something or someone and it runs further away from you
you stop and its gone out of your view
you wonder whether the right thing to do was pursue
you give up and think its best to move on
then BANG! you get bumped from the back
you turn around and she is there...
smiling...
and you wonder what to do...
is everyone just going around in circles? it feels like we are...i think we are all afraid and that leads us back to the familiar...the old jeans fit best....
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