• poem_lover2 10w


    I will always have you in my memories,
    The good old childhood days well spent,
    Where we used to make waste out of best,
    Where we used to fight and solve our problems on our own,
    But now we are grown up,
    We have some differences,
    We are growing apart,
    I can sense it,
    But for me you will always be my little sister.