Brother, dear

January 4, 2011
I have no clue,
what it means to me.
To have you so close,
in my life.
To tell you that i love you
like a sister would,
and to take the bullet,
so that you don't die.
Because i cant bear
to see you in pain.
Tell me everything,
I will or won't understand,
I just need your help,
to listen and counsel.
I know you're good,
at what you do,
but I have no clue,
as to what I do.
So now I ask you this,
how will my life work?
how will it change?
Will it be better?
Will it be worse?
Will I survive...
The stormiest times?
The happiest,
the saddest,
and the maddest?

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback