never catch up.

i have known the taste of salt water, and the smell of decaying forests, 

and the cracks in hundreds of sidewalks. 

I have loved the gas pedal, and the airport concourse, 

and the ever-changing time zones. 

in all these places, 

i thought i could find a home in not having one; 

i have chased the sun across the sky so many times, 

not yet ready to admit, 

y o u     n e v e r     c a t c h     u p . 

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