Ride II

I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me i had a chamaleon soul, no moral compass pointing dou north, no fixed personality, just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as waveringas the ocean... And it i said i didn't plan for it to turn our this way i'd be lying... Because i was born to be the other woman.
Who belonged to one, who belonged to everyone.
Who had nothing, who wanted everything, with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that i couldn't even talk about it, and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me.