I knock on your door,
But you never answer.
Your face stays still,
Not one iota of a smile.
My heart's door needs to be closed,
But I can't,
When I look at you.
I knock on your door.
It opens so slowly.
Your expression changes,
To a hardly traceable sigh.
I knock on your door.
You shut it with a slam.
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