When we were little
I followed you,
Looked up to you,
We had discussions about,
About something we knew
nothing about
We played games no one
had ever heard of.
As we got older,
You changed
We grew apart
At one point we were close
Then I blinked
And we were as close as strangers
Passing in a crowd
Recently you’ve come around
And told me,
Told me how the last two years
of your life had been
told me what you had done
Why did you do it?
Why did you hide?
I miss the things
That used to be
I miss the brother I once knew…
