#insidejoke
Bandits in the night
Rumbling through pedestrian leftovers
Fluffy tails and primed noses
Hallucinations of a well-meaning friend
Scurrying across the trails
Gone like a ghost
Jump against the walls.
Like no one’s watching
Enjoying the embrace of friendship
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 11:14 AM UTC
I hesitate to open the door
But like that song goes
I look at you
And all doubt washes away
From my stone heart
Like waves forming a pumice
You scrub away
All the malice
From shared scars
Lights left unlit
Clothes left untouched
And songs heard without sound
Made with pleas and sighs
And for the first time
You and I wordlessly make secrets
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 7:00 AM UTC
John Cena, my lord
My Legs are superior
Sorry not sorry
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 9:03 PM UTC