He said Run
I Took his hand
And we Ran together
We ran so far and so fast
That we traveled across all of Space and Time
Through the stars and galaxies
I saw beauty and horror
I saw Pain and Love
I saw Peace and War
I saw it all
And yet I saw near nothing
We ran for a long time
It was grand
Yet I began to wonder
Why did we Run?
Why did he feel the need to never stop?
Was he, the one with the key to all locks, scared?
If so, what could he possibly fear?
Only until much later did I find out
He feared missing out on something
He feared running out of time
Most of all, he feared endings
So he continued to Run
And I watched him leave
