I ran so fast in the race of love. Heavy breath till I reach the finish line They thought I was scared to love, so "I" broke his heart and got to the finish line. Was I a bolter in disguise or  An Escapist all this while I've seen many men, from shiny suit hipsters to grey-haired wisdom seekers, at many places, but no one dares to enter the territory of love. They kiss you while you feel young.  Then leave you when you feel wise. Was I a bolter in disguise or  An Escapist all this while