Losing
It used to be
That we were so close
Now it seems
It's not how it's supposed.
Supposed to be.
It used to be
We could never be apart
If we were
It would break my heart.
But would it break his maybe?
It used to be
He was all mine
Any day
And any time
Now that time is slipping away
Every time
And every day.
Now to think
Going out so long
Who would think
It'd be like this all along?
Now I'm losing him
Losing him to another
Who would have thought
That person would be my brother?
poem by Mystykka Mysterious
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