Long time ago, not so much in the past lived a bunch of girls who went to an all girls college. The beginning of a new life- a life that didn't involve uniforms or routine checks. A life that had it's own new course to stir. These girls had such a deep bond that they in this day in age what was called "girl talk" invented a new lingo called "myopian texts"...we barely knew what the hell we were talking about and trust me we didn't :) but somehow we had our own way of understanding each other and sheltering each other from the outside world. Our very own imaginative state of happiness. Sisters lost at birth and reunited to start a fresh.
The "two-legged" wolves had no idea what was up and God knows we taunted them. Always having each others back we seem to stay in tact. Time might have shifted us apart yet however, we still remember the part- the part when we realized that no life can take away the memories we made in this path.
To those who know what I mean this is my way of compressing my feelings in a brief para of idiotic tales of stalkerazzies; bunkings and boys in certain white caps...lol
to the sisters i love the most.....a memory to cherish
The "two-legged" wolves had no idea what was up and God knows we taunted them. Always having each others back we seem to stay in tact. Time might have shifted us apart yet however, we still remember the part- the part when we realized that no life can take away the memories we made in this path.
To those who know what I mean this is my way of compressing my feelings in a brief para of idiotic tales of stalkerazzies; bunkings and boys in certain white caps...lol
to the sisters i love the most.....a memory to cherish
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