To my little sis Amanda
To be honest
We never really were able to talk that much
But I still felt as if I wanted to protect you
Simply because you were different
In a good way, of course
Like you weren’t the same as anybody else
You were just unique
It’s why I love you as my own sibling
And even though we were forced to stop talking
I still look to you as my little sister
And the only difference is
That my heart aches to be able to talk to you again
You were really great to me while it lasted
And it’s a nice feeling to know you miss me
To be honest
I always feel like if I wait and stay online
That someday soon
You’ll come back in the afternoon
And begin talking to me again
I can’t help the way I feel
I really miss you a lot right now
I still remember those few words you said to me
It’s etched into my memory
“After all, we are still friends on Booksie, right?”
Yes Amanda, my little sis
That is absolutely right.
I miss you a lot
And I love you sis.
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