Being a twin is not always easy
Why is everyone so blind?
I may look like my brother,
But I am one of a kind.
He is Quiet
I am loud and brass.
He is special
But he Needs to get on my level.
He Is my twin Brother I his twin sister.
Some Days seem endless
my patience grows thin.
But My love For my twin brother will always grow Within.
We stick with each other threw thick and thin.Whenever I felt sad or blue I always had my twin brother to come threw.
We have a bond me and you, tried and true you and Me and Me by You
TWO BY TWO
