The eternal art of life's melody

Thursday, November 19, 2009

I miss my riding experience...
I miss the bike that I use to ride...
I miss those times when I go out in the middle of the night to go across the border to refuel..
I miss those times where I can feel the wind breeze past through me...
I miss the adrenaline of riding through the expressway with the freedom to speed...
I miss those times when I do my prayers before going off and start the engine..
I miss the days where I travel back home much earlier...especially from work till 12 am..

But now..
The only thing I miss is .. you.






That will be all.
Dismissed.




Khai

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