Love Letters (Poetry), Poetry

Love Letter 167

I lit the box of matches

on fire

and watched them burn

quickly reaching my fingertips

the heat almost touching my skin

with the quickness of my breathe

I blew out the flames

just in time

before I made

the biggest mistake

of my life.

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