Run to You
May 2011 (9th Grade)

There's a million miles between us.
The view from here is stunning.
But to see you,
I started running.
I ventured through valleys,
mountains, and lakes.
I'm coming for you,
with every step I take.
My soul is open.
Secrets and opinions.
My mind is racing,
but no one's listening.
The wind stings my face,
but I make haste.
The rain blurs my vision,
but I increase my pace.
Where are you?
Where?
Will you be waiting for me
when I get there?
You told me your arms are always open.
They're all I want to fall into.
I need you,
so now I run to you.