Just got back.
It was cold.
The sun was shining birds were twittering.
My lungs burned.
I ran.
My legs felt weak.
I ran.
My feet drug.
It wasn't a pretty sight.
But I ran.
It hurt and it felt good.
**To clarify, it didn't hurt me to run I just meant that I was out of shape because I haven't been as active as usual**
