Henrik Enemark

it was love at first sight.

One badass recognizing

another badass.

Dirty knees.

Grass all over.

Arm in arm.

That was us.

But now?

Now here we are

back to back.

I look like crap without makeup.”

Boys will be boys?

Is that even something

people still say?

I thought that cliché had died.

In 1955.