To love means to knit yourself into someone else's life.
Threads loop in and out through conversation,
Knotting experience in something outside of yourselves.
To merge yourself with them so tightly
that you fall apart when they pull away.
We are better from a distance. -
I have no wool left to spin.
(I'm falling in love with you.)
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Pages From A Paper Heart
PoezjaRead my work with intent, as I have imbued my very essence in the works I lay bare. Reflective poetry drawn from experience.
