Closed Door
I waited and then it came.
A knock at the door...
Peering through the peep hole, I saw it was you.
My heart came crashing down.
Lifted my hand, grabbed the door knob, but it fell limp.
Standing there, on the other side, I listened for what you had to say.
The door-deep, thick and protecting, caught all the sound.
Stuck within the still, unable to escape- I never heard a word.
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