First,
there was us.
Two girls, laughing through the world
learning how to be ourselves.
We knew
growing older
never meant
growing out of play.
Then came her, and suddenly
we were learning a whole new us, a whole new love.
And now,
here we are,
in the mirror,
older than we were,
but somehow
still those same two girls.
Maybe that’s the gift of a sister:
to have someone
who remembers
every version of you
and loves you
through all of them.
So here’s to us ✨
to who we were,
who we are,
and all the versions
of ourselves
we haven’t met yet. ❤️🔥
Veronica Isabel · Original