to the one i've missed

there's no time as time well spent. in the time of the living, in the time of the willing. we're all wheels in the great fortune...
we've faded and you know what? we don't care. many of us just slide, and enjoy the ride... most of us are preocupied with the distance, the drop, the void between the nonsense and the hard truthfullness...
what are you doing? what will you be? and where do you go from now on, in this intense journey to the great ride? i think i'll follow my own footsteps. and maybe find some reasoning in my big brown eyes.