Sunday

sistermanda


a week and a bit went a little too fast for all our likings.how happy i was to live with my sister again.to wake up next to her and for hana to climb into her futon.we shopped like mad women.and i should have sniffed the meditation oil a little harder to realise what else we did with all those minutes.but the warm heaviness is still there in my chest.and when i dance around the house singing i am a vampire at 730 am care of her juno soundtrack i know she is definately still here.

1 comment:

manda said...

so so nice it was. i dont want my memories to fade.