These gifts I give you I give so even when I'm gone I'm still present in your life.
The scarf. The tea pot. The photo. Even the rack you use to dry your dishes.
I am here. In your kitchen. In your bedroom. Around your neck.
I don't want you to escape me.
Because I can not escape you.
2 comments:
I like this.
I do the same to few important people in my life..
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