Dearest sister

I remember sleeping in the bed we shared.
Was it wrong?
I remember her always holding me in her arms.
Isn't that what you do with those you love?
I remember asking her if something was wrong.
Had we done something bad?
I remember her wrapping her arms around me.
Wasn't it supposed to feel this way?
I remember her keeping her voice soft and quiet.
Did he whisper so as not to let anyone hear?
I remember her saying he had to leave.
Where did she have to go?
I remember saying goodbye.
Were those tears for me?
I remember not seeing her for years.
What kept her away?
I remember seeing her again.
When did she grow so much?
I remember feeling tears slip down my face.
There were still tears left?
I remember running to her.
She didn't forget me?
I remember feeling her arms around me.
Is it the same as before?
I remember a passionate, dominating kiss.
Something new?
I remember a promise.
Forever?
I remember love filling me once again.
From my Sister.