That knock on my door

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you knock on my door

and text me you are outside

and i can't contain what happens on the inside

a rush of butterflies 

a flush of red to my cheeks

a giggle that finds its way out

and to the door i move my feet 

not a second to waste

i pull wide open the door to my heart

you pull me into your arms

and an apology for the all time apart 

                                                                                 ~dhritti 

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