I thought...
I thought I could talk to you
because I had no one to talk to,
but then you came.
I believed I could trust you
because you told me your secret,
and I told you mine
and you kept it.
I hoped I could confide in you
because you listened,
and I poured my heart out
and you helped me.
I loved you
because you took me in when I was homeless,
you treated me like a sister
and you cared for me so dearly.
So I ask...
Will you talk to me?
Will you give your trust to me?
Will you confide with me?
Will you love me?
Because I have
and I will till the end,
brother.
The Brother that Left Me ~ Zenith Ringmaster
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