When I first met you, I never thought I would get to know you and love you this much.
When I first met you, I didn't know the other meaning of this word: LOVE.
Love is not always the feeling you get when you see that special boy walk down the street.
Love is not always your feelings for that guy being the reason of you not being able to sleep.
Love.
Love is trust.
Love is honesty.
Love is loyalty.
Love is hope.
Love is friendship.
Love is sisterhood.
Love is you being by my side even when i messed everything up for the both of us.
Love is you helping and supporting me every time i felt like giving up on myself.
Love.
Love is all I can give you to repay for everything you have ever done for me.
Love.
Love is the fear that I feel when I start thinking that maybe someday you'll no longer be with me.
Friendship, support, sincerity, and trust.
That's what makes me love you like the older sister I've wanted for so long.
