You started out with me, You were part of my family. You called me *****. And then you got ****** away from me. I didn't see you for 3 and a half long, Agonizing years. And then all of a sudden you were back with us. You don't remember me anymore, I used to be your favorite person. You stayed for a few months, Long enough to get to know me, Start to love me, And call me ***** again, And then, You got ****** away. Its been a year now, And I've barley seen you. I hear you're coming back, To stay, Possibly for good. I hope you do, I fear that if not, One day the memories of me will fade, And I'll be nothing but a stranger. Your big sister will be nothing to you, But a semi-familiar face in old photographs.
This is dedicated to my "sister" Emily. Shes now 8 years old.