In the wrong

When I think of you, my toes curl tight.
My heart pitter-patters.
I don't feel right.

My arms feel heavy.
My palms bead sweat.
Every time I think of you
Is more reason to forget.

I feel you in my running shoes
Pushing me to continue farther on.
Your memory haunts my every step
And reminds me that I'm in the wrong.

When my back stings and aches
When my my legs feel weak and shake.
I feel you there.

You are my pain, and still my bliss
My failing love and longing kiss.
I feel you here.

You stand for fault
And correction alike.
You are my heartache,
My blurry sight.

I feel you here.
And there.
And everywhere,
that we have been together.

Changed my life.
I was wrong.
And you were right.

You are always right.