Pumping
Blood pumps through my body
Heart racing at the sight of you
The room feels stifling
But I know its just autonomic
Bodily responses from my proximity
To you.
When we leave I feel better
No
Worse
Grime coats my body
Your filth follows me until I'm home
I scrub all traces of you from me.
I know though
I know I came back stronger
I know I can do more next time
I know you pushed me
I know I pushed back
I know I won.
That's why I go back
Because I love you
Your adrenaline rush
Breathing through the pain
Suffering and thriving
All for my benefit
You resist me
But I am in control
My muscles contract
Gripping you harder
So you dig deeper
Tearing my hands.
But the pain is worth it
I am worth it
And then I go back
To train harder
Because I can
Because I love me.
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