Crumbling
Is that what you do these days,
I see now,
Your guard is crumbling down,
U will break one off these days,
But you always say that you are fine,
But I know you're not,
I can see it with the look in your eyes,
They look broken,
You want to know how that I know that look,
Because I have been through that look too much and I have seen more broken people then you think I do,
I am not that sweet niece you know anymore.
And now my time has come too fix your broken pieces,
And let myself crumble down again,
Because that is what I will do for you my 'brother' anything for my blood.
