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you're banging on my door

over and over;

i don't want to let you in

but i'm weak

and i do.

"allison," you say when you see me,

"what the hell did she do?"

i flinch

because i don't want to tell you that your girlfriend is a conniving bitch,

but you assume it's because i'm hurt.

it only takes two strides

for you to cross the room and wrap your arms around me

and press your mouth against my hair.

"buttercup, are you okay?"

i try to push you away

despite what my heart is telling me.

"don't call me that, parker. i'm fine."

but you don't let go.

"allison."

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