Do you wanna me to be honest?
I don't feel a bit well or anything.
I feel like crap, i wanna vomit.
and vomit, and vomit.
and y know the problem is that i feel that he's still mine.
and i cant stand it anymore.
cause it aint the naked truth.
My brother is sick
aw. my poor baby.
he told me that
i should look up to the sky.
at the stars, how they shine for me.
Every single day i admit it, that he's wise and right.
(even though he's ill,huh)
but i just cant think like that, not for a long time.