Eight Matches
b'I gave you eight matches.\\nYou used seven to abandon me.\\nI saved the last one just in case\\nI want to go too.\\nO, I miss you when I speak.\\nWhen I laugh it isn\\u2019t me it\\u2019s you\\nYou came back.\\nYou came back loud while I tried\\nto yell you don\\u2019t need arms to Hug me\\nLooking at your lips is love enough\\nto live in life on docks with no legs\\nin water with no reflection\\nwe\\u2019ll come back loved.\\nHands splashed together in holy\\nholy the Worthless, uncanny\\ntheir cars and how they always match\\nmy socks\\nJust right\\non the time, Just slight sort of stolen\\nSexy in your best words\\nPerfect in your prose.\\n\\n--- \\n\\nSend in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/message\\nSupport this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/support'