There’s something about riding on the back of a motorcycle that makes you feel so alive. I feel the wind against my face and the wind ripping at my clothes. It makes me feel invincible and that it is such a great time to be alive.
It feels like a new beginning and nobody can bring me down. As the bike speeds up and the sun goes down, everything feels still and okay for once. It will be okay. I will be okay. I am alive. I am living.