Missing someone I love makes me cry,

I still remember when I said my last goodbye.

The image of them still flashes in my head,

I remember them with every tear that I shed.

They made me laugh and sometimes cry,

Whenever they came I was always shy.

But I quickly started to feel like I fit in,

So for all these years, where have they been?

I'm missing them and I want them here,

I want them standing by me, I want them near.

But that will only happen in my dreams,

Not everything is perfect as it seems.