I dont know why, but something keep telling me you've change.
You're not the old brother i used to know, used to go out with.
Maybe, maybe i think too much. But i missed the old brother of mine.
From the day i knew you, till today. We do quarrel alot, but it will be okay after awhile.
I remembered you coming up my house even you have work just to see me when im sick&down.
Take care of me, stand up for me, dry my tears for me.
I don't know when you will be seeing this, but just so you know.
I miss the old brother very, very much.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
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