there was no
room left
in your heart
for me
I hollowed out
my own
leaving not
an empty hole
to bleed into
the dark
but a place
I've saved
to fill with light
so when
your own heart
has grown
too crowded
to remember
refuge
for even you
you will know
that somewhere
on the other side
of the moon
there is a heart
where you
are always
welcome.
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