I wrote this keeping in mind this monkey of a little sister I have.
I want to go back in time to the days when you and I
Were, in entirety, the cynosure of each other’s eyes,
To the days when, holidays just meant plotting with you for hours together,
To the days when I was inadvertently a part of your every exploit, your every adventure,
I want to go back in time to the days when you were still a kid fighting with me about the stars and the moon,
Because, let’s face it, there’s no way I can cope, with how you grew up this soon.
And, I miss your pranks. I miss your antics, your monkeying around,
I miss how you’d crack me up, how you’d bring the house down,
I miss your innocence, I miss chiding you,
I miss telling you what to do,
Oh, I miss how your world revolved just around me,
I miss what you and I used to be.