Late night thoughts.
Spaces are made to be filled up. Mine was filled with jealousy. You gave me too many reasons to fill it up with such negativity. But I hope someday, you’ll approach me and fill up the missing spaces with your presence. I hope you’ll leave no room for doubt because I might seem passive to you, but inside, I’m simply a filter and I might have used myself to trap too much pessimism already and any time, I might break down and leave no room for you as well.