Not too young to ask questions, but too young to get answers.
Now I've got the answers, but I don't like them!
Why is it all these years later, that I'm the only one who could understand, still lost in this surrounding numbness , where I've been keeping my memories of you?
That is, until today.
Why only now are our minds the same? Why now do we think as one?
Did you ever really exist to all who loved you!?
How easily they forget!
Not me, big brother!! I will always live your life for you......and for me.
I'm angry that you are sleeping with the angels!
One day, when the dark creeps in, can I sleep next to you, like before, when I was too young to know the answers?
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