I used to love to run
I ran every chance i got
No one could ever seem to keep track of me
I was a runner
I was a flight risk

Until one day
I found myself dizzy
I found my lungs didn't fill like they used too
I found my vision darken at the edges
I found my dreams left me with my tears

I miss running
I miss the wind in my scalp
I miss feeling alive
So now i gather runners
Left and right
I fall for them

And hope they pick...