i'd rather speak

hi guys, i'm back!!

for context, i developed a homoerotic friendship with one of my guy friends (to protect his privacy, he's not directly mentioned in the pomes) you can infer how it went. these are just some poems i wrote in the midst of my depression and healing. it chronicles the beginning of us meeting to where we stand.

i'm not the best right now, but i've been getting better! hopefully, to all the other people who've experienced a homoerotic friendship, this speaks to you. if it doesn't, that's okay. i just needed to express my thoughts. thanks! enjoy! <3 (also lowkey, i've been reading physical books and ao3 more, so sorry for the long ass delay.)