Evelyn Evelyn

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(Okay. This is my first song fiction. I think that's what they are called. Anyway, I hope you enjoy. I'm trying to make it work do bare with me.)

( This is separately..
This is together or at the same time.)

Gavin looked at his younger brother. They stood opposite each other and had their hands pressed together, staring at each other.

"Johnathan.."

"Gavin.."

"Why do we bother to stay?"

"Why are you running away?"

"Don't you feel like severing?"

"Everything's just come together at last."

Gavin looked away. "It's broken, I don't want to play." he moved back a bit, away from his brother.

"We grew up, closer than most.."

"Closer than most.." Gavin muttered, looking back at his brothers blue eyes.

"Closer than anything." Johnathan repeated.

They both looked at the photo of their younger selves.

"Shared our beds.." Gavin smiled softly.

"Wore the same clothes.." Johnathan pointed out.

"Talked about everything.." Gavin looked at his younger brother again.

"Spoke about so many things.." Johnathan looked at his older brother.

They faced each other again, pressing their hands together.

"What should we wear tonight?
What should we eat today?"

Johnathan smiled. "Can we go ice skating?"

Gavin frowned a bit. "But we just did that yesterday.."

"Should we be firemen?
Can we be astronauts?"

Johnathan bit his lip, looking away.  "What if they find us?"

Gavin smiled softly, lifting his brother face back to look at him. "They're not looking anyway.."

"Gavin.."

"Johnathan.."

"Why do we bother to stay?"

"Why are you running away?"

"Don't you feel like severing?"

"Everything's come together at last.."

Johnathan lowered his hand a bit, shifting his gaze down. "It's broken, I don't want to play.." tears filled his eyes.

They both looked back at each other, making eye contact again.

"Fill my glass, let's drink a toast,"

"This is our birthday," Gavin smiled a bit, trying not to let his tears fall.

"So why are we weeping?" Johnathan looked away.

Gavin put his hand on his brothers shoulder. "At your side.."

"I feel like a ghost.."

"I wake up first.."

"And I stare at you sleeping.."

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