The thin line between the road
Shows me when and where to go
Time as space start to obliviate
As I pull hard and accelerate
The lust for curves pulls ahead
Faster and faster almost dead
They say traction is just a phrase
Without it I cant imagine my days
Twistin her , the louder she screams
The tighter I hold her away from my dream
Some find this madness between their legs
Cutting through air on two foot pegs
To my bike I will always be true
To my heart she will always be glued
She is my sunshine she is my day
Ride he always, tomorrow and today
Soulreaper A.K.A Bhuvan
posted by soulreaper @ 1:03 AM
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