My legs hurt, my heart is broken, my arms ache, my mind wanders. I had sat around pointing fingers for so long. I finally saw the abscence of a significant other. I started feeling the need of anothers company to keep me warm on those cool breezy nights. I never realized that the only one I was running from was from myself. My tennis shoes have grown old bearing the toes that were once painted gold. Im tired of running I have reached the finish line.