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BACK AGAIN

BACK AGAIN

do you miss me
at night
or is it
out of mind
when out of sight
a waste
of time
only handing me
a line
called me
one of a kind
now you're so
hard to find
don't get it
confused
used you
too
don't wanna be
a notch on
your post
just another
boast
now you treat me
like a ghost
started as
friends
said it would last
til the end
remembering
those words
is what
hurts
wanna go
back to before
we opened
that door
can't even
look at me
eyes to
the floor
once knew
my name
now act
ashamed
we were
mistaken
about the chance
we were taking
a friendship
lost
is the
cost
no i can't
pretend
miss your touch
my old friend
wish so much
we could go back again

POEMS3 by cindy lee loucks

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