thefifthjohn:

i love the chase.

weak knees,

butterflies,

dizzy head.

sweet

feverish,

innocent,

playground chase.

nothing but that face inside of your face.

no one but someone, and someone alone.

pounding

heart,

heavy

breath,

infinite

smile.

i haven’t ran in a while,

but i will chase you if you want me to.

-jco’cv

thefifthjohn:

Sometimes you get it,

Sometimes you don’t.

But hell, is it good.

Sometimes you get it,

Sometimes you don’t.

But hell, it is good.

-jco’cv