A Sound Waiting To Be A Word.

So I Said I Wanted You To Stay, Even Though Nothing Could Stay The Same.

That Lasting Things Do, In Fact, Last.

I Am Made For Running. Because When You Run, You Could Be Anyone. You Hone Yourself Into A Body, Nothing More Or Less Than A Body. You Respond As A Body, To The Body. If You Are Racing To Win, You Have No Thoughts But The Body's Thoughts, No Goals But The Body's Goals. You Obliterate Yourself In The Name Of Speed. You Negate Yourself In Order To Make It Past The Finish Line.

Dullness Is The Spice Of Life. Which Is Why We Must Always Use Other Spices.

What I Really Want, And What I Never Get - Is To Be Appreciated.