I used to have a theory about the holes in our hearts.I thought that they dissapear when our regrets do.
Well..my theory kinda’ sucks.
They hide.They move.They transform.But they don’t dissapear.No.They wait.
And then..suddenly, when you try to smile ,you figure out that meanwhile they have carved out another hole inside you.
So I have a new theory: Some people move on..and some,who cannot..end up riddled through like Swiss cheese.
Well..my theory kinda’ sucks.
They hide.They move.They transform.But they don’t dissapear.No.They wait.
And then..suddenly, when you try to smile ,you figure out that meanwhile they have carved out another hole inside you.
So I have a new theory: Some people move on..and some,who cannot..end up riddled through like Swiss cheese.
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