I am an Elder Sister
Sisterhood is a different connection unto itself.
She is torn from my own soul,
As my cells breathe and multiply, so do hers.
Her presence comforts my bones,
And if she bleeds, I'd cut myself to join in her sorrow.
We are the wind and the...
She is torn from my own soul,
As my cells breathe and multiply, so do hers.
Her presence comforts my bones,
And if she bleeds, I'd cut myself to join in her sorrow.
We are the wind and the...