People cry for the people they loved the most Some are willing to shed ev'rything no matter what the cost. Some cries for their dying love ones or letting go of friends But I cry because not of a dying person or a friendship that ends
I cry so hard ev'ry time I recall the best memories, The best memories that my sister and I had as kids The bonds we used to share to each other so deeply The care and love we used to show to each other so happily
But those days were just part of the old anamnesis And those old memories were just part of a beautiful master piece To my old sister that is now just my friend I hate her so For being just a friend and not a sister when I need her most.
Losing all my friends on the earth would be fine But losing her by my side is a storm that won't last any time. When best sisters became just an ordinary friends Are one of the relationships that breaks my heart into thousands.