Rejected love

I was sitting by myself alone and you know
that in my room I don't have a phone
There was a knock on my door, but I'm not sure. 

it was her, the girl who treasures me.
She said: I love you, do you love me?
I can't recall if I answered at all

She sat down on my bed: treacherous ground
Her face turned red and and didn't make a sound
She looked at me like a dog that wanted food

I thought to myself “I don't have a bone”
“But neither of us should have to feel so alone”
I was careful not to say anything rude

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