this hazy winter nooncool breeze in my hair
riding alone or with someone
now i just dont care
joyous essence of freedom
i wish i cud share
ride i shall to eternity
soon i will be there
vrooming my way to acme
dreams still not clear
speeding past myself
i never thought i would dare
riding so high now
high on that apathetic flair
still sometimes revving misses a stroke
and i wish u were here!!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment