He is a fast runner

But she is faster

They run and run, until the air is forced out of his lounges, making things brighter and setting fire to his insides.

For fun

The lights turns into streaks, blurring as they soar past them.

Finally

He catches up

But her kiss

Has him still flying

Higher than the stars

Brighter than the sun

She is his moon

And he is the tide

Following her lead

Anywhere

Forever