I have a brother with eyes like warm, melted, chocolate
that I drink whenever my heart is cold.
I have a brother with eyes like dipping your feet in the river
the rocks feel good next to my dusty wet feet.
Kick the water, splash, laugh.
I have a sister who has eyes like a Guns and Roses song,
we dance to it and I smile.
I have a brother who has eyes like a black hole,
like every time I look inside the world is a distant memory,
and I just might get sucked in.
