She says it will scare me.
She says so much.
I am overwhelmed.
And scared.
But I feel so much.
Between us, the space has grown cold.
A mutual existence has taken over what once was.
I don't want to lose, but I want to grow.
The question of both hasn't escaped me.
Wrong or right, I have to know.
Good or bad, I have to learn.
Either way, I think I'm broken.
But I hear new life coming my way.
I'm so sorry.
Dude, I srsly think I was you in a previous life. You know Ima.bike.fanatic, but, Geezus, YOU WERE A DRAGSTER! Now, you are my hero.
ReplyDeleteYour writing is outstanding. It is truly moving. And that fact that Jett is one of your fav's just proves how cool you are.
I'm glad I found this blog. Keep it up, Racer.
(btw, what ocean did you live near? I can't imagine giving that up.)
I love to go fast...two wheels is better! I was an owner/driver of a race team in Florida.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comments. I'm glad you found it too!
The Atlantic Ocean was my home. Lived less than five miles from it all my life until I moved up here to Georgia. I am worse than homesick right now.
This sounds like good script material...hmmm.
ReplyDeleteDitto on the going fast. The essence of life!