I Lost My Knife
\u201cI lost my knife\u201d, I heard the boy say. In my head I continued the conversation on my own by thinking: how strange, because I just felt it\nthrust through my spine line, yes, yes, I\u2019m fine, I\u2019m just doing a little\nSpeaking. Because I don\u2019t know where you are and because I have a love for you that bears no ending I\u2019m not talking madness here, I\u2019m not talking madness here \u2014here I am talking madness, dear. Dear love if I could just KISS you awake each day that\u2019d be enough for me. If I could I\u2019d send you letters everyday so that you\u2019d know how I miss you. How it hurts and how you fix me. You fix me and I love you. I love you and I love you.\n\n--- \n\nSupport this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/nakedpoetry/support