Night Rider

Long time ago, i remembered.
Long time ago.
I used to ride at night, at the back road of the campus.
Whenever i did that i'll feel good after that.
The breezy chilly wind going through your face.
And that green fresh smell of the air.
Everything was perfect for that moment.
Felt like everything else is realeased.
The pressure, the tension, the anger, the problems.
All of them was blown away by the midnight wind.
All of them.
I missed that moment.
Car is good.
For anything else, car is good.
But bike is something else.
Feels free when driving it 100kmj in a breezy night.
Feels so free and everything else is let go.
In the future, i'll get one, for sure.