hot night

the gutter knife, his night life..

not, your, life..

you are happy that, he is not right, as a reminder,

and you are comfortable, in your mediocre..

S,U,V..

he is free and wild, and you have a child..

on this hot night,

with his hot pipe..

you drive, he bike rides,

opposite directions, different intentions..

on this hot night,

he will dope up..

you will shut up,

between crisp and impersonal sheets..

which is more real?

the bike wheel?

or behind the wheel?

on the hot night,

who is more right?