Chatting, BBM, Facebook
too busy in my own world.
Too busy to look at you
or pay attention.
The distance between you
and me
growing wider and wider
everyday.
We don’t talk
anymore
We don’t laugh together
anymore.
Someone tell me,
what’s going on.
Is it me?
Is it you?
You ask me to play
I say no.
You ask for my attention
I say I’m busy.
You leave, sad and disappointed.
And I regret what did.
Why can’t we get along?
We did fine
when we where younger.
I go to your room
you’re watching football.
I ask how’s school
but you ignore me
you avoid me
and wave good-bye.
The our relationship
weaker and weaker.
Brother, I want to
be the same as before
I want to laugh with you
I’ll promise
I’ll change
if you change
too.
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