You taught me how to be pro,
It's not like I was ever proficient,
Tibbers goes where he pleases.
But of course you knew that,

You've always been 100 percent-
Cheesey. And because of that,
You sound silly all the time.
Well, okay maybe that's a lie.

But you are a true goof ball.
And I know I'm a dork, but
You catch me when I fall.
And I love that about you.

Shh, that's supposed to be a secret.
Oh yeah, I mean.. it's not like I meant it.
We all know he's an idiot, right?
Wrong. But I won't keep going on.

What am I saying? My words are all over-
The place. Look me straight in the face.
I want you to know that I want to embrace-
You. But I'll give you your space, it's okay.

I don't need it.
My heart is
Complacent.
You are my-

Inspiration.

To land that stun.
You know I will.
We'll get the ****.
Don't say you're done.

We got this Thunder Lord,
Now don't be blunt.
Tell me your opinons,
You know I want to hear em'

Whether it's about past topics,
Or about what I'm writing.
Tell me what you think about-
Anything, just don't get toxic.

every attempt
or play you invent
I've already done
so go ahead and vent
your rage, don't be contempt
yougi and boo boo, we got a tent
cause picnic-baskets don't cant content

ey yo gurl
you make me hurl
champs back to you
for a sweet alley-oop
Give xerath a boop
right on the head
he prolly shoulda read
this ain't yogi-bear
I fill caskets, not pic-a-nic-baskets


feel free to ask it
You know I got a task it-
Starts and ends with a flip
and a stun
so don't give me lip about this tent
I've got the smores, so don't get bent

King is a poor word
I should have said Thunder Lord
I was a little worr-
ied, so I'm glad that you're not sore
Using all these feelings in a public for-
Um.

I'm glad that we can talk
Even if we can't walk
Together.

It's nice to just forget
About age and space and vent
All these emotions exploding
Running deep as trenches in oceans

It's a shame we can't do this
Without poetry as a veil
And say things outright
But we tried that and failed

These words that we share
It's like we're a pair
Of socks that have lost
Our other half, and now we're just daft

Thanks again for being a great friend
Maybe someday we'll figure it out
It'll be like joy to no end
Then you'll have no need to pout

But who knows how long
These feelings will last
But at least for now
They seem to leave not so fast

Have a good day
I hope you can play
When I'm back from work
You ginormous dork

Wtfxisxjuice
Back up that kaboose
It's time to cut loose
And drop that silly noose

Come with me
And take my hand
And off we'll go
To a wonderland

You pretend you hate me
But really you bait me
I face checked that brush
But I'm in no rush

I'll support you
If you carry me
But for me to do that
I'll need you to marry me