It hurts.
All logical thoughts are out the window, and then, I'm running.
It took me half a minute to collect myself well enough to run.
And though I felt it was longer, the time I spent there passed by fast and was surprisingly short.
Your look of utter shock, and her look of smugness was to much for my frail heart.
So I ran.
I ran even though I promised you I wouldn't.
I promised you my heart, even though you were blissfully unaware, unaware of these heavy, forbidding feelings.
The throbbing in my chest can no longer go unnoticed, just like the fiery hot trails of tears that are blurring my vision, it just cant be ignored.
I'm startled when I stumble over something in the passing landscape, an important thing I failed to study in my haste.
The sharp pain in my ankle is ignored for the moment as i take in the dense forest.
The trees surrounding me do not frighten me on this cloudy evening...
They comfort my aching heart, and shelter me from the truth I don't want to face.
They hide my shame...
moe ~ More choppiness..
