keep your faith

this morning i was running to keep the faith, cause everybody said 'that man' who was someone i chase, will never i find. i ran, but sometimes i stopped my steps. perhaps i'm too exhausted, but my faith was chase by my steps too much, so that made me couldn't to turned back, but sometimes i always looked into behind me, how far i did. i knew that day, there i stood or perhaps i fell down because i was really tired, he will standing in front of me and said, "finally you are find me"


or might that was just enough in my imagination, who was never go out.