You never realize just how much
you loved them Until they
aren't there then you wish with
all of your heart that life would
just be fair. I miss looking into his
eyes the color of night they shone,
but now they come to haunt me
for they are similar to my own.I
miss the times when he had my
back and I had his, and when he
laughed because I was angry
when he called me sis.Now on
my poor and shattered heart his
memories take a toll for he was
my brother and I was his sister
and together we made a whole.