Aloha Poem by tiera parker

Waiting for your phone call,
I wanna hear your voice.
You being so far away,
Would never be my choice.

I wanna see your smile,
And your big ol' sweatty hands,
You being here with me,
would be my number one demand.

I hate the fact that you left,
And so far away.
Just know you'll be on my mind,
Each night and everyday.

The only time I'll see you,
is in my bloody dreams.
When you say 'hi Tiera.'
And plot your evil schemes.

I'll say how much I miss you,
but you'll just look away,
I'll close my eyes to forget,
And go on with my day.