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Something about holes
I dug another hole in my heart,
I brought my little stones with me, to carry them there,
a special secret place,
where no one can find these pebbles,
where only the thump thump thump reminds me where they are
this one here, is from the first time you left, and the heart goes thump
I dug another hole in my heart and brought you there,
to hide you there,
to hide your love there,
and to hide your apologies there,
to hide myself next to you there;
I did not dig it deeply, just deep enough for both of us to fit there, because there's no you without all the shit you've put me through. Because all that you do connects to me. I wonder - do you have a place for me in your heart like that where there is no me without you?
This one here
I put it on top of the others
And I hear the echo of the thump thump thump
And I dig another hole
