He told me once he had a hole in his heart.
I think it was more than one.
For every time he lied. He cheated. He used to fill it.
It showed how many holes there were.
Never enough to fill it.
Just enough not to feel it.
Maybe the hole doesn’t wanna be filled.
Leave the space.
Stop trying to fill it so hard and so fast with such fucking ugly things.
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