you took me along for the ride -- open air, county road, pink and blue in a summer sky lost in the wind the words tucked deep inside my chest like my legs pulled in tight you ask me did I say something? No. I shake my head. I'll have to be more careful not to let my words escape my beating heart.
In the moment is when the truth comes out. Even if he can't hear it, he feels it.
I like this, it's been a long time since I've been in the back of a motorcycle for a ride.
I really liked that feeling of holding on tight with arms and legs.
Thanks for taking me back to a couple of good memories.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Aww, thanks. Yes, I hadn't myself ridden on the back of a bike since I was in my twenties -- up unti.. read moreAww, thanks. Yes, I hadn't myself ridden on the back of a bike since I was in my twenties -- up until recently. It was a first for him to have a passenger, or so he tells me ... :)
Such a special moment described perfectly. When we can share a silence with someone else, do they read our minds? Sometimes I think they do. Thanks for taking me along for the ride. Lydi**
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