It doesn't have to be the same both ways.

It feels like a tiny splinter. But just that. A tiny needle pricking at my insides.. A constant jab. And more so because of how you handled it.

I feel foolish about yesterday now. But it's okay. I'll just close my eyes and drift off to a land of no secrets and no lies. You were never mine. And you can't lose something you never had.

So I'll run from you now. Further and faster than before. My head was always weary but my heart's in control too now, finally.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep.
And miles to go before I sleep,
Miles to go before I sleep.