Runner

Those things weren’t about you
Were about me
My fears and tears with nobody
My cold at midnight
Were about me

I thinked that my solitude could be traded
By your presence
I was wrong…
But, how much
Did I lose the line?!
But, When
Did I have the line?!

I miss you
I cried for me
I care about you
I didn’t trust in me

Because I knew
Those things never were about you
Always were about me.

I can change the world
I can translate hate in love
I can defeat the pain
But without you
I feel
I’m not a truth

I’m peace finding fight
I’m a fighter running from himself.