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I miss that feeling

Part of me thinks I might still be heartbroken,

That I miss you.

But I won’t allow it.

Maybe I’m just lonely

Maybe I just miss what we had,

What you were to me.

I miss how deeply you saw me,

All my little quirks,

My predictabilities,

My flaws.

You knew me for all that I am.

I miss that feeling.

You taught me what Jane Austen said best,

“I must learn to be content with being happier than I deserve.”

I just can’t wait to feel that way again,

This time with the right man at the right time.

Jennifer Gioia (C) 2019

Without You

At night I lie awake,

and I think of you.

I wonder if you think of me too.

Do you have just as much trouble

falling asleep without me

as I do you?

I hold back tears,

as I look at the emptiness

next to me in our bed.

They slowly escape anyway.

I wipe them away.

I won’t let myself break.

Why can’t the days move any faster

so you could be in my arms once again?

I feel pathetic,

and lonely,

and lost.

I don’t have a home,

without you.

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Without You

Without you, there will be no light.

Without you, there will be no point.

Without you, there will be no me.

Without you, everyday will be a fight.

Without you, my hip will have no shared joint.

Without you, I won’t know what to be.

Without you, my life will seem dreary.

Without you, I won’t know what to do.

Without you, I will be incomplete.

Without you, I will become weary.

Without you, the sky will never be blue.

Without you, there will be no one to share the bed sheet.

Without you, I will want to hide.

Without you, my brains will lack ration.

Without you, I will have no life.

Without you, there will be no one by my side.

Without you, my soul will crave for passion.

Without you, my heart will be in strife.

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On Hot Summer Nights As These.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of you.
I think of what we used to do.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of our past.
I think of why we didn’t last.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of what we once had.
I think of how it all turned out bad.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of what went wrong.
I think of our song.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of your eyes.
I think of all your lies.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think of your kiss.
I think of what I shall miss.

On hot summer nights as these,
I think and whisper “Goodbye.”

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On Another Note…

I am in love with you, Ian Somerhalder!

Could you be any more adorable?

So handome.

Gor-ge-ous!

Mmmmmmm.

Grrrr RAWR! ;F

*Cue dramatic sigh.*

Okay, I’m done with my crazy boy obsession. But who could blame me? Was crazy about him on Lost and still am on Vampire Diaries! :D

I hope you enjoy these wonderful photos just as much as I do. <3