Forrest Gump was not that lonely

He had himself, and then the wind

And where the wind flowed, there he followed

It always was the wind with him

In a way I feel like Forrest

Running far and far and more

Chasing someone that won’t notice

Forrest knew he was ignored

But it's not about him

What about me?

Chasing a wind, and somebody

This is exactly what I was warned about..

Running and running

Til I am not found

I should probably just stop running

Take a break and tie my shoes

I think i'll probably not stop running

And maybe ill catch up to you

Whenever your ready