the "me" in melodic merry happy heart syndrome.

If by running i can make the world go faster, then i would. i would want to feel the wind against my cheeks, touch the unseen hands of tiny feelings floating in the air, the same air that touched your smile, the same wind that heard your laughter. if by running, i could in one moment, feel all those feelings caress my lips, then i would...and if by stopping, meant forgetting it all, then i won't. i would rather hold all your memories with me as i run in circles in this world than miss a second without it, even if by running i make my life shorter, quicker, i would still run, having felt your emotions than live in stillness not knowing the tiny wrinkles in the edges of your smile, not hearing the littlest squeaks of your voice...