My Trophy

Ah it has almost been a week since turning 18, and these weekends are just crazy. By the time you finally get over it, the next one comes. hectic I tell you :P
Yesterday I had this bike for a day. For those that don't know it was a brilliant bike-CBR 250R.
It was just amazing, it belongs to my friend and he said I could use cause he wasn't.
It was a very different and amazing experience.
For one thing, the bike is just magnificent, it's so smooth, so fast! so so FAST! and what a beauty of a machine.
Now what was fascinating, was not only did people constantly stare at you cause of the brilliant bike but that it felt like you were a completely different person. The fact that people stared at you because you have an awesome bike was good, but not as important as how you felt when you rode it.
It felt good to ride it all over the place because of its brilliance and intensity, such a vibrant feeling in so many different ways. It was a kind of expression of yourself that you can't explain. At the same time you feel so strongly that its yours and you absolute prized possession.
Now.
If you replace 'ride' with 'spend time with' and 'Bike' with 'Akshu', You'll get a small understanding of what it feels like to be with her or just spend time with her.
This is how you make me feel you pretty thing, only a hundred times more.