You could be made of
the fanciest yarn that
binds forever
your empty space
and you would still
knit me a reason
to love everything
you were actually not
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 4 July, 2014
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I had to read this twice to understand it, but how interesting that the lover has to knit a lie, when we usually associate knitting with good gifts. Nice!
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Thank you for an understanding of your interpretation 🙂
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