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Mar 2014 · 337
Untitled
Joanne Snow Mar 2014
You've abducted my heart,
And captured my soul.
You've tainted my brain
And taken my memories
And now all that remains
is the vestige of our
destroyed relationship.
Mar 2014 · 272
Too Much
Joanne Snow Mar 2014
I think I miss you,
a little too much.
I think about you,
a little too much.
And if I loved you,
a little bit more.
I think I'd love you,
a little too much.
Mar 2014 · 334
Missing you.
Joanne Snow Mar 2014
I push people away.
That's what I do.
When I need them most,
When I want them most.
And now I need you,
now I want you.
But you're                            gone,
And I made sure of that.
Mar 2014 · 352
A Friend?
Joanne Snow Mar 2014
A friend?
Oh the unfamiliarity of
that word in my mind.
Because it is now 2:16 AM
And I'm sitting here
in this seclusion
With no one here
but myself,
And that's not
Who I need right now,
Who I want right now.
Who I need right now?
Is you.
My dear, dear "friend."

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