Made myself vulnerable.
Looked at you deeply, searching.
Said, "Look, here is my weak spot."
And pointed.
You took a quick look.
Looked into my eyes;
Meaninglessly.
You built up your wall in those three moments.
Said, "That's nice hon."
And turned to walk away.
I watched you drench it in ink,
and push it to the floor,
'accidentally'.
Weak spot first.
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