I miss when we were little
Always side by side.
You being my older sister,
I allowed you to be my guide.
We never really argued
We came up with stupid lies
Just so we can stay up later or go outside.
We used to play dolls and write all over our walls.
We were always there for one another, if the other were to fall.
Now open your eyes and look at how we've become.
Arguing and fighting, saying that were done.
That's thing about sisters, no matter what we do, in the end we become one.
Pretend that we are still young,
remember the memories?
How about not throwing them all down the stream?
I know it's getting hard because we're growing up,
but regardless you're my sister
And I do love you, very much.