The Bite.

Words on the tip of the lip so desperately looking for an exit.
I have so much to say but my language is nonexistent.
Come translate my broken speech and convey the lousy tropes.
I hope these words reach your ears: Your
Love never fades or disappears. Your
Love sinks its teeth and settles
Acute scar where a piece of me use to be.

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