~ Lisa ~
When we were kids, she's the one who sat on my stomach
and poked me (hard) in the chest,
(and it hurt like hell) when she was mad
at me...and the one who held my hand at night,
when I was afraid.
We've had some rough times, but through everything, for
as long as I can remember, she's been my very best friend.
She'll always be...my very best friend. I love you sis.