background static

start where you are.

door constantly ajar,

swinging back and forth.

solitary space no more.

suddenly, i got roommates.

thought i’d be more territorial.

instead, i’m charmed by their petty hilarity,

their winner-takes-all online poker mentality.

their curiousness in everything me.

in exchange of quite a privacy,

i have some timely, just-as-messy, company.