Twin
The world brought me whatever I needed,
A friend,
A mother,
A father,
A brother-
Yet, it took away something valuable.
Someone I loved,
Someone I adored-
She was my sister,
My beloved twin
My other half...
I do not dwell in a dare farewell,
I know perhaps one day I will see her again,
This isn't a lie.
It's as true as each star is constantly fading away within each millennium,
Each year,
Each day,
And each second.
It's as true as I sit here crying down at her grave,
With her flowers soaked to the touch,
A dying decay..
I wonder at times,
What life would have been,
If only I knew
If only I knew
If only I knew..
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