In silence I have watched you
Comb your hair
Intimate the silence
Dim and warm,
I could but did not, reach
To touch your arm.
I could, but do not, break
That which is still. '
By Tennessee Williams
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Why do I have to love her? Why can't she see? Why does she choose her? Why can't she see she deserves more? Why does she have to be my sister? Why am I in love with the one person who I can't have?