Engine still warm.
Foot still ready.

I don’t idle where I stand
If I pause, it’s part of the plan
Some people coast just to feel safe
I don’t sit between drive and brake
I’ve learned silence can be loud
When you know what you won’t allow
Every second feels intentional
Nothing here is accidental

I don’t wait on a better sign
I read the road by the feel, not time
If I slow, it’s to stay exact
Not to drift, not to double back

I don’t linger where belief breaks down
If I’m here, I’m moving now

Nothing left in neutral
I’m either in or I’m gone
Nothing left in neutral
I don’t float between what I want
If I stop, it’s deliberate
If I move, it’s full control
Nothing left in neutral
Every mile is chose

I’ve seen comfort stall momentum
Turn “almost” into a symptom
I don’t borrow borrowed pace
I set mine and hold the shape
If it’s quiet, I stay sharp
If it’s heavy, I stay calm
I don’t panic in the dark
I don’t need noise to move on

Between stay and go
I already know

Nothing left in neutral
I don’t hover, I commit
Nothing left in neutral
I don’t half-step through intent
If I slow, it’s measured
If I’m gone, I’m whole
Nothing left in neutral
Every mile is chose

Still engaged.