My Brother.

I haven't noticed until now how much of a influence you have on my life.
Whatever you do seems to have some effect on me.
It shouldn't come as a surprise to me though.
Your name was my first word.
All through my childhood I was your shadow, always wanting to do what you did, even if you were always a step ahead of me.
But now I see you in a different light.
Sometimes I'm ashamed to be your little sister, sometimes I wish I had another brother to take your place.
Everyday I see that protective brother that I wish I had.
Everyday I have to watch you become more distant then before.
But then I remember how close we were so long ago.
And I'll always remember.

Sorta poemish but meh.
March 24th, 2010 at 01:09am