Running
by McCutcheon
I run
Up hills, down paths
Through parks
It clears my head
Like meditation
It gets me high
My muscles strain
Lungs fill
Breathing is rapid
I like to sweat
It feels sweet
Something like sex
Up hills, down paths
Through parks
I run
Up hills, down paths
Through parks
It clears my head
Like meditation
It gets me high
My muscles strain
Lungs fill
Breathing is rapid
I like to sweat
It feels sweet
Something like sex
Up hills, down paths
Through parks
I run