Dear Dazzy,
It is making me extremely sad as I write this to you. You might be wondering why am I sad, and what am I writing? Well, it’s just few words, before I could say good bye. It’s been a hell of a ride with you these past four years. Well, I understood you well, maybe that is why: p. as you go ahead you are going to find few words which will make you extremely sad. But you have to get a hold of yourself.
8th September 2011, the day I brought you home. You being my first bike, it was special. Before that I was just an ordinary guy rocking the bus for everyday commute, but I changed, you changed good Dazzy! From that day our journey together begun.
I still remember that day, you scared me when I touched and sat on the saddle for the first time, with shaken hands, nervous mind and a higher beating than usual heart. It was love at first sight you know. I did not even looked or consider other bike before coming to you.
Fast forward few years, you know me well than I do. What changed? What made it change? The timeless moments I spend with you. Conquering everything together. We fell down, together. We rose up, together. The world I saw from another angle, which many people failed to see, was because of you.
I must say, it wasn’t the easiest thing ever, being with you. Those fully synthetic oil changes, Chain sprays instead of old oil, Countless carburetor tunings to set you the way I wanted and the way you were happy to rev. And most of all, those fuel bills. OMFG! You were one highly maintained bike I must say.
Now I am coming to the most difficult topic. Trust me you, it is killing me from inside. I thing we can’t be together anymore, no It’s not you. You were always nice to me. Stood by my side when I was afraid to stand again. I remember those difficult times in life. If you had not come for my rescue I would have been a complete goner.
It’s not fair, letting you go. Our journey is never ending, at least that’s what I thought. But I was wrong, dead wrong. Some things have to come to an end. You are angry I know. But neither you nor I can help it. You might not be staying with me for the lifetime. But you did changed me positively with the impact you had on my life.
This is me now, saying last goodbyes. I will find you again someday. If we are meant to be together. I will be able to treat you better by then I hope. And yes you are going to stay with a girl preferably. You can’t be anyone’s, you are already mine. I am not betraying you. I am letting you go. Remember the time we had together, those awesome rides. On and off the road. Those awesome accidents which brought us even closer.
Remember this. I might not be with you. But you will be ALWAYS with me.
Love, Rutya.
It is making me extremely sad as I write this to you. You might be wondering why am I sad, and what am I writing? Well, it’s just few words, before I could say good bye. It’s been a hell of a ride with you these past four years. Well, I understood you well, maybe that is why: p. as you go ahead you are going to find few words which will make you extremely sad. But you have to get a hold of yourself.
8th September 2011, the day I brought you home. You being my first bike, it was special. Before that I was just an ordinary guy rocking the bus for everyday commute, but I changed, you changed good Dazzy! From that day our journey together begun.I still remember that day, you scared me when I touched and sat on the saddle for the first time, with shaken hands, nervous mind and a higher beating than usual heart. It was love at first sight you know. I did not even looked or consider other bike before coming to you.
Fast forward few years, you know me well than I do. What changed? What made it change? The timeless moments I spend with you. Conquering everything together. We fell down, together. We rose up, together. The world I saw from another angle, which many people failed to see, was because of you.I must say, it wasn’t the easiest thing ever, being with you. Those fully synthetic oil changes, Chain sprays instead of old oil, Countless carburetor tunings to set you the way I wanted and the way you were happy to rev. And most of all, those fuel bills. OMFG! You were one highly maintained bike I must say.
Now I am coming to the most difficult topic. Trust me you, it is killing me from inside. I thing we can’t be together anymore, no It’s not you. You were always nice to me. Stood by my side when I was afraid to stand again. I remember those difficult times in life. If you had not come for my rescue I would have been a complete goner.
It’s not fair, letting you go. Our journey is never ending, at least that’s what I thought. But I was wrong, dead wrong. Some things have to come to an end. You are angry I know. But neither you nor I can help it. You might not be staying with me for the lifetime. But you did changed me positively with the impact you had on my life.
This is me now, saying last goodbyes. I will find you again someday. If we are meant to be together. I will be able to treat you better by then I hope. And yes you are going to stay with a girl preferably. You can’t be anyone’s, you are already mine. I am not betraying you. I am letting you go. Remember the time we had together, those awesome rides. On and off the road. Those awesome accidents which brought us even closer.Remember this. I might not be with you. But you will be ALWAYS with me.
Love, Rutya.
