and though i've tried.
i will not fight my brother's fight,
or dare let go.
although my mouth is cluttered up,
with mounting words,
that i'd love,
to let out.
and as helpless as it stays.
you know, my love won't change.
and if you've ever felt me breathe.
you should know, i meant everything.
and if you've ever been in love.
you should know what it's like to let go,
don't dare let go.
not finished. maybe another time.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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