Daniela

My sister and I used to be the same,
When people talked to us on the phone,
They mixed up our names,
We used to like the same music,
We used to like the same shows on TV,
We used to like to do the same things.

But now my voice is different,
I know like harder rock than she does,
I bore myself with the episodes of meaningless crap she likes to watch,
And we never do anything together.

Though our relationship is falling apart,
I like to cherish,
The little things,
We have in common,
It's what keeps us together,
It's what makes us siblings.