Love is bold, & is true; no matter how much I don’t see you, 

I will always love you, even if another man loves you too,

That’s the craziness in your head, I can’t fulfil,

Even if I could let’s face it, it’d be wrong, & really eww!

But truly dearly I do; something special when you’re mentioned, kicks off,

I still remember all things that we’re magical happening, as we grew up,

A play mate of mine, however a blackmailer sometimes; also the wind of youth,

It blew & you, we’re my brother still through plenty, was you,

Taught me to be cool, for a little while, but felt cheated when news to hear of you spread,

How silly was I, because now I’m proud dead,

Far from taught me to be honest, but sure to be no fool,

Love, conscience; consequence, just got in the way for my lifestyle,

But no one dear brother, I could spare in spite of you,

You won’t write about me, that I don’t need, if ever too far out in the summers heat, Let this kinship provide you, shade under my trees