The fast lane

When I leave the house on this morning, there is a JUMP by Über bike parked, right in front my door, facing towards my destination.

Is this a present from you, did you put it there? I JUMP on and race towards the office, the cool Berlin breeze in my hair. I’m using the fast lane, don’t stop till I’m there…

We took the fast lane too, it took me just three days before I asked if you love me. You freaked out and refused to answer, but I knew there and then that you did!

You told me you are like a Hurricane, Hurricane Han, that you make landfall and bring chaos and destruction with you.

But I wasn’t scared. For the first time in my life, I wasn’t scared at all. I went all in from the start, did not hold back anything, and was ready to go down with the ship, if this all would prove to be too much.

I still am…