He has a vicious capacity for language.
words are his weapons --
and he is well armed.
Drop a jaw with turn of phrase,
she never knew what hit her...
smack dab in the middle
of her fractured heart,
fragilely beating to the rythmn
of his name.
She watches his lips
form her death and rebirth.
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