Run Away with Me

I ask myself
Where would we run to?
A foreign country. A place across the pond.
Start a new life, with new names.
Would we miss the old one too much?
The friends and family left behind.
Memories from a years long ago.
What would you say?
Once we finally gave in to out desires.
Find a nice place just for the two of us.
Why run?
Because all we need
Is right in front of us, besides us, with us.

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