Running thoughts

Often, I wake up in a sweat

then upon further pondering

I realise its not me who's been running. 

My thoughts have. 

Running away from the terrifying me I could have been 

without you.

Looking back, I see a me who was on the verge of being a no one.

Thrown in the deep end of life, 

just seven months old of the earth I'd seen. 

And you found it in you to help me learn to swim

to greater depths.

Your love, so prominent, 

unconditional.

Going strong till the last gasp of air leaves its soul.

Thank you C. Bellemans for the picture!

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