jueves, enero 10, 2008

Yes ka, lawa rambutmu


You know my darkest secrets, you know my foolish flaws, you literally.. know me inside and out. You've seen me in my worst state, morning-breath and all. You've seen me clean up. You've seen me grow since, since I was born. You've watched me fall.. and you've helped me get back up. And I love you so much. So much, that I wish I could just put you in my pocket and carry you everywhere I go. You may not be good with words, but It's alright. I just have to look in your eyes, not so much of a look.. even a glance would do. And then suddenly, I'd know just what to do, or where to go. From outfits to go to gadong, to the issues of my life.. You're there to listen. And you know what the best thing is? You don't have a say in whether or not you want to listen, because you're my sister. And I am beyond merry, to say that you.. are.. stuck. with. me. for. life :)


You big.. big.. big.. dyke.

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