I’m running, time after time, I’m running. Everyone, everything, I ran past them, heading toward you, yet I’m not making any progress. You’re getting any closer, but further and further ahead. Each time when I thought that you were insight, that I was able to reach out to you, you disappear back into the darkness. Every night, I awoke with a start, finding myself crying… It might just have been a dream, but inside, I know, this, it’s my reality.