i used to understand running through numbers. miles. splits. paces. times.
slowly through experience and time, learning to love the process molding your mind and body to race. staying out longer. moving when through red lights. paying attention to terrain instead of pace. discovering what happens when the point isnt how quickly i can get back.
then again, theres still a watch on wrist. i still count the miles.
i just dont think theyre telling the whole story anymore.
- pov