My sister


Everytime when we speak 'bout it
You start to cry
And run away
Away from the words

I'd never got it
Why your tears started to rol
I was just blind
I didn't want it to see

But you
You just dont want to see my pain
I could figure it out by myself
But I didn't

You're afraid for my tears
Afraid for the pain
And it kills me
But somewhere it makes me happy

You're my sister
And always will be
I wish I could say it in your face
I love you


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