Miss You

By: Heather Hope Comer

I miss you bunches,
wish you were here.

I left last night, seems
like it has been a year.

I thought going to the beach
would make me cheer.

I now know why I'm sad,
it is now so clear.

I don't want you to find
someone else, that I fear.

I think the friendship
we have is so dear.

I thought of someone else in
my place, it made me tear.

I wish we were together now,
sitting on this pier.

Once again,
wish you were here.