Through an optimists_eyes

By lovethislife

Rad bike, man.

Take me for a ride
Two tires caressing the asphalt
Parallel to the tide

I crave that free feeling
Sunset, sunrise, makes no difference
With my arms around a strong man, I am healing

Chrome and red lips
Exhaust so loud it's beyond illegal
Love is at my fingertips

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