E.O.M.B.

The Poem of Our Sisterhood - E.O.M.B.

It’s good we’re not twins for our parents’ sake,

Although still ctrl c and v,
I love you even if you can't spell ‘strawberry’ or ‘shortcake’.

At the park, our “howdy’s” be quite bold,
If you ever wear that ML sweater again,
I’ll for sure make you reload.

If people knew our jokes they’d be all “what the heck?!”,
Conga lines down the aisle…
Overcommitted laugh? CHECK.

When people hate me, I don’t care,
MY SISTER’S IN THE ARMY,
I’ll just get ‘em with that sultry stare.

You're the Demi to my Joe,
DADTHOT, DADTHOT?
“I know I know I know.”

There are only 5 words to describe you Mary,
PhenomiNIALL, amaZAYN, brilLIAM, fabLOUIS,
But most importantly, you’re extraordiHARRY.

Happy Birthday Maris!!

#iloveyou!

Goodnight.