the attack, the break away

the hell officially starts. it's hard to sink your teeth into. you're still a bit numb. but there's no time to look back because it would only make you feel ever so lonely.

there's a million people ahead of you, summits after summits to scale. set yourself up to make one pass at a time. and then when you see the opening, attack. attack like you lived for it, savor the pain in your legs. suffer more. the break away would come eventually, after the suffering. but for now there's only one place to set your sights upon:

beyond the peloton, far beyond the peloton.


+listening to: edge of desire by john mayer