MOONLIGHT SONATA . . . regulus black

𝖝𝖝𝖎𝖎𝖎. dear brother

these were the moments when i missed my brother,
how fireflies seemed to dance in his ashen eyes
how he always smelt of flowers
his honeyed voice and gentle smiles
his bumming laughter and bone cracking hugs.

how are you, sirius?
where have you been?
i miss you
all the time, i miss you.

i can't help but ask myself
if the girl i love will ever come back to me,
if she misses her brother the way i miss you
if her heart swells with tears
as the storm over the sea
as droplets of salt water thrown on the beach.

i'm hurt, dear brother
your absence feels like
the rings of saturn have been
placed around my neck
necklaces for me to never forget
the day you left my home.

our home.

i need you.