Blood is Thicker Than Water
Water
We look nothing alike, but we're brothers. I've always wondered how that was possible.
He had long black hair, perfect for me to mess with to annoy him when I had nothing better to do, hazel eyes that seemed to smile when he was doing what he loved. Writing, drawing, and singing. All things I could never do.
He was better than I was. Sure, I was more likely to pass a test than him, or have friends over and yeah, I play bass, but he was better. That’s how it was.
I’m the taller one, even though I’m younger, and I have his hazel eyes, but mine are always hidden behind the dorky glasses I’ve worn for years, short blonde-brown hair that gets me called “emo”.
I’m not him. I’m different. I like my friends, but I love Gerard, being around him.
We’ve been close forever, and now we’re just getting closer. I’ll go now. He’ll be back from art school soon, and I haven’t seen him in a while.
Oh, and if you ever see me again, hanging around like a loser, say hi. Might just make my day.
He had long black hair, perfect for me to mess with to annoy him when I had nothing better to do, hazel eyes that seemed to smile when he was doing what he loved. Writing, drawing, and singing. All things I could never do.
He was better than I was. Sure, I was more likely to pass a test than him, or have friends over and yeah, I play bass, but he was better. That’s how it was.
I’m the taller one, even though I’m younger, and I have his hazel eyes, but mine are always hidden behind the dorky glasses I’ve worn for years, short blonde-brown hair that gets me called “emo”.
I’m not him. I’m different. I like my friends, but I love Gerard, being around him.
We’ve been close forever, and now we’re just getting closer. I’ll go now. He’ll be back from art school soon, and I haven’t seen him in a while.
Oh, and if you ever see me again, hanging around like a loser, say hi. Might just make my day.