I’m running a mile for every stupid thing you said.
Guess I will be running forever. The ground under me
are all the lies, regrets and memories, the air surrounding me
is healing the wounds and erasing the misery…
Lately I started to think about running again. Back in high school I loved running, especially morning runs and when I moved to Zadar my first apartment was near the beach so I ran a few times there. It was my big passion because it gave me clarity and eased my mind so I think I’ll probably come back to this habit.
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