i like the needles in my chest
i like it when you wiggle them around
my flesh is so twitchy
itching lately to get you off my mind
but i can't manage. (i like you there)
taking in long slow breaths so my lungs don't bash my heart and ribs
trying hard not to write another love poem

but god, when you say my name...
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i like it when my arms swim and float around the glares of light
i like it when my arms find their way to a place wrapped with you
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this is a love poem