My special person
I sit here today and
Write this work as it is.
Work.
But, as I
Think back on us growing up
Together. I remember
Such cheerful memories.
A fondness grows in my heart.
Right from the start,
I was so nervous about you
That we ended up crying together and I thought that you
Would dislike me, that I would not be as special to you
As you were, and remain, to me.
However, as you began to shift and form and grow
Those thoughts seemed so farfetched.
As a young child, we began to
Grow closer. Spending
So much
Time together. I felt like we could not be
Separated.
But, there came a time where we had lost our
Connection.
And began to grow further apart.
It has a been a secret in my
Heart that I regret that time we spent so
Far from each other.
To these thoughts I shed a tear.
But now, as I have started a new chapter in life
And you, your own.
I have noticed that the closeness that we
Once shared
Has returned, but now on an even
Deeper level.
We share so many Thoughts, Feelings, and Obsessions
And I feel like I could tell you Anything, which I do.
And I appreciate it so.
I ask of you continue smiling your crooked, dimpled
Smile.
Because you will always be,
My special little brother.
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