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You were there at some party I threw, or maybe just an insignificant day.
There on the other side of my front door, and
the door is open,

and I'm standing at the top of the stairs,
refusing you with the silence of my tongue.

You call my name hauntingly, filling the entryway with
the sound of apology,
I ignore you the enitre night, you calling my name repeatedly.

Miraculously, my mom gives you a ride home, even
though she thinks I was once in love with you,

with your dark brown hair, cut short & clipped back,
your brown eyes and protective sense of humor.

Either way, she knows you broke my heart.
The party is over.

And then, I wake up.
©2009-2010 ~freakishlywired
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Also a long time ago.

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<_<;
This was before I started dating everything, apparently.

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