Day something

In many ways today was good, it was just me my bike, the Italian roads and azzuri. All morning and lunch I was travelling in my pace my world how I wanted it. How I wish it. No use in fighting this anymore.

All morning I thought of one thing, how do I say I’m in love with another, how do I tell someone it’s over. And what will be the impact? I don’t care about the money or about work. In the end I will always find a way.

So how do you say this …