when the heart beats fast
you just keep moving with no stopping (in head)
the dark thoughts slowly becoming light
heavily the throat gasps for air
melancholy face stares at the sky
brightening with the drops of sweat
facing the wind becoming cool breeze
for the skin which wants to glow red
and you have no thoughts, to cease.
with a good run
A craving to go out for a good run and begin life, is the only thought I have as of now.