The sheen of sweat collecting into droplets as though I were a spong in a vise.
Every beat of my heart ringing through my ears.
Eyes stinging, the world is spinnig.
Danger so near, I push harder.
I find god in these moments.
Ah to ride a bike.
Every beat of my heart ringing through my ears.
Eyes stinging, the world is spinnig.
Danger so near, I push harder.
I find god in these moments.
Ah to ride a bike.
lenore:
I don't think that there will be any ID checks, but I can't promise you that...does she look 21?
