THAT ONE DANCE PARTY; PITHY
a movement of hips and eyes,
sharing validation amidst the misty
fluorescence of sun-tears dropping
down in liquid form,
as soft-spoken wishes that never
seem to be answered,
but only because they never seem to be heard
a movement of hips and eyes,
sharing validation amidst the misty
fluorescence of sun-tears dropping
down in liquid form,
as soft-spoken wishes that never
seem to be answered,
but only because they never seem to be heard
there’s a body in the backseat of the car,
but they haven’t said a word,
and i’m not inclined to speak to them either,
especially if they’re going to be rude
and not laugh at my dumb pun jokes
that makes very little sense
the curve of a scar can sometimes look like
an upside-down smile wanting
to say something that we’re too shy
to admit to,
but maybe that’s because there is a crime that was committed when we got that scar,
and it’s best to plead the 5th in those sorts of cases