We ran through days with open skies,
Two shadows cast by one sunrise.
Brothers not by blood, but soul,
Two halves that made the other whole.
He knew my thoughts before I’d speak,
My anchor strong, my silent peak.
We shared it all, from joy to pain,
From toys and dreams to summer rain.
And her... she was the gentlest light,
A love I held just out of sight.
Not loud, but deep, a quiet flame,
In every glance, she knew my name.
But fate can turn with no regret,
No warning signs, no safety net.
He walked away, and took her too,
A single step, and all was through.
No final words, no last embrace,
Just empty space where once was grace.
I lost them both, my world, my kin,
And silence moved where they had been.
Yet here I stand, the one who stayed,
Among the ghosts that never fade.
Still haunted by the bond we knew,
The love I lost, to him, and you.
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