D'lonte
Sitting up.. Thinking
Thoughts of my brother run in and out my mind
Seems like I'm losing track of time
And with that loss I lost the memories that created a bond
Can't remember hearing your voice anymore
Or am I repressing the thoughts so I won't feel the reoccurring sadness
I look at your picture, our pictures every once in a while
Your beautiful brown eyes and your amazing smile
Remember how back then the hoes use to go wild
You always put me first though
But I didn't do the same.. Only came when I needed advice or wanted to lose the feeling of shame
You made life easy
Wish I could've did the same for you
Wish I could be there with you
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