Torn

Looking at you,
you look like him
You talk about us as if its a sin.

Brotherly love he gives to you
thrown back in his face
words untrue.

Friendship is gold
and love is a pearl
which to pick
trapped in a whurl.

Crying for him
sighing for you
i love your brother
what can i do?

Memories we share
of not long ago
with your brother
i can't say no.

Seeing your face
when i speak to him
breaking your heart
Im torn.