You will always be the last digit of pi
and I am the second to the last one—
always behind you; close, but, still too far.
We exhaust ourselves in a never-ending chase.
You keep on running after infinity who will never stop for you.
You think you're already close enough to touch her and then she flees again.
You are always on the verge but such proximity is never sufficient.
All you do is run after infinity but she never even looks back.
And I dedicate my enter lifetime running after you but it is never enough.
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Published on December 16, 2015 23:00