It feels like just yesterday
that I saw you in the halls
and waved
then hugged you
and talked
to you for hours.
It feels like today that I
looked
into those HonduroJap eyes
into that bright grinning face
held
your advice to my heart
revered
your thoughts,
astonished
by their audacity and rebellion.
Lama Monster, I want you
back into my life.
Want you back in at my side.
Since you left I
can not
and
will not
be the same.
You make me
feel
you let me
see
that there’s still hope.
There’s hope for me
to make new friends
to fight new battles
to be good (and bad)
at the things I
love.
Lama Monster, I need you
to return to your
rightful
place
to return to your
rightful
place
and smile at me again
and catch my HP rant
and immortalize it on FB
and remind me of the
good ol’ days
when it was
fun
and
games
and
smiles
and
giggles
and
nothing really mattered
as much
as being
real
happy
meaningful
strong
sweet
sweet
warm
caring.
Lama Monster, come back.
You’re too
far
away
away
from where I need
you
to be right now.
If I could have a dream
granted
it would be that you come
back.
Lama Monster, you’re my best friend.
Lama Monster, you’re beautiful.
