Suburban Nights

i write gay stuff

I’ve always hated the suburban nights

Where it’s not light enough to guide you

But not dark enough to see the stars

Where you’re stuck

In the quaint family life

And that dim darkness

I want to see the universe

Or I want to see the sidewalk in front of me

But I see the kitchen lights of my family home

And nothing else

  • Author: i write gay stuff (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 17th, 2024 10:15
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