#ryder
dear ryder,
i shouldn't write to you, but if i made you uncomfortable when we played truth or dare and i said out of the fifteen people at our table, i'd kiss you, i'm sorry. i wasn't lying, though.
you are pretty, but i wouldn't fuel your huge *** ego (affectionate).
ren.
ps. you're a boy, so if i signed off 'love', would you be weirded out?
Mar 31
Mar 31, 2026 at 8:52 PM UTC
The bullet rumbled to a stop,
Its black - clad rider at the top.
Dark glasses, leather jacket, youthful spring,
Majestic with the helmet swing.
The world round him, seemed to slow,
A playful glow, his eyes did show.
Entranced by the lady across the street,
Falling for her, advances he on quick feet.
The gorgeous girl but glanced around,
The knight in shining armour, did abound.
Returned rejected to his steady stallion,
Defeated in, the great battalion.
Her high heels, clicked in beat,
As the faint rumbling, reduced the heat.
If the prince, should ever find,
A scrawled number, in his pocket hind.
Would not we all, love to know,
What did follow !!!
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC