I thought we were close.
Having fun and laughing at stupid things.
I thought we could always talk
to each other,
be there for one another.
You gave me a shoulder to cry
or lean on,
I thought you knew you could do the same,
but instead you closed me of from you.
I helped you when I could,
just like you did for me.
I confided in you,
I loved you
I thought we had a bond,
a true sister bond,
but now I know I’m not your sister,
just a friend,
nothing more,
but maybe even less
…