KeeperThere's no other love like the love for a brother.
There's no other love like the love from a brother.
In short, I miss my brother.
I miss my brother the way I miss the sun on a rainy morning.
There's love for the fun in the sun and there's love when the rain's a cool break but with a break I miss the fun and with fun, I want a break. Get it?
The best thing that's happened to me, is to be born just a mere year after my brother.
After is definitely good. And a year is short enough. I feel close enough. I don't have to wish for a twin, because we're really just like it. And it, is perfect.
I cannot wait for July. (: