Who?What?Where?

Stranded on island. That I simply can not bare.

Who should I rely on when times get rough.

A simple connection is all I need but not from a phone ; iphone or galaxy

Simply my sister's touch shall put me at peace

A laugh so weird and loud but I can't live without

It's not what but who do I speak of.

She has this way of looking at me with a gentle touch.

I can confine and say whatever I want

NO judgement

NO commotion

It's not what but who she is.

She is my sister, best friend and I can say relative

There are many things in this world I will truly  miss

But she is one thing I can't live without.