Sharing, not Snatching

I used to love him from the very first moment I met his eyes.

and I never find it hard to love him.

as if you don't have to wish for the love to grow.

it's getting stronger day by day.

I used to be with him ever since our first met.

and I never think of getting apart.

even we quarrel sometimes and roll the eyes,

somehow it teaches us to be understanding.

He cares for me, he loves me, yeah I know.

And that love shall never be broken.

I believe his love will always rise.

But I'm afraid his care started to die.

Sharing love is not that hard.

No such obstacles, no such difficulties.

Just a pinch of love that we need to share.

For the better life of tomorrow.

Since I was a kid,

I always dream of having the best life with my brother.

And it's life when marriage becomes necessary.

I'm afraid of losing the love and the care he once gave to me.

For heaven's sake, I didn't blame anyone in this.

Just a thought of a thinker.

Who think to much and think for nothing...

p/s : i love you...