Impossibly Angelic.

My sister, My love ; words can’t seem to describe how much you mean to me

It’s all just a passing affliction; it may seem, but my love for you is undying, regardless.

It will not always be silver and gold, neither will it be glitter and shimmer; but that’s who we are ; not fairytale characters

You incite in me feelings of being better, of being a person of substance and matter;

You always do what’s right, always considering my best interests at heart, even though I fail to see it;

Like my home, east or west, you’re still the best for you point towards the direction of me;

Even though we don’t derive from the same womb, you will always be my sister; my love.

Published by Come on in, i don't bite.๐Ÿ™ƒ


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