it’s a bad day and that’s ok.
There is still so much love and life to be had…but sadly not with my sister there with me.
I miss you everyday since you went away.
Because no matter what the fight was or why, I always loved you anyways.
You wouldn’t let go of my hand. Even when you were sleeping if I tried to pull away you stirred a bit and grabbed me harder.
Mash’ems are a water filled soft pliable toy.
I do my best to share you with the world. Always.