I'm trying to tell him no.

I'm shaking my head and slamming the bathroom door in his face.

But he's on the other side, fists fighting against it

He's calling out the way he looks,

The way his hair falls in his face.

The purple tinge of the jet black.

And I can't close my ears or my mind

And suddenly, I'm opening the door and pulling him in.

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