Summer Sausage
The familliar glow
Of the dim lit screen
Lost in a world
Of fantasy

You two were missed
So damn much
As I realized
From your embrace

Don't you two let go
Log on EVERY day
Call me
Even if you have nothing to say.

Your embrace
Makes me feel whole
Please don't ever
Let go

Grade eight has ended
I'm full of woe
I don't think I'll ever
Completely let go

Memories aren't enough
Only a place to dwell
The real two are better
My feelings I tell