I couldn’t see
The selfish one was me
And when you died I didn’t believe
That you had taken yourself away.

I called you relentlessly.
Cried uncontrollably.
But you are still gone.

I’ve given my newborn son your name.
Your pictures are still on my wall.
It’s been almost 10 years.
And you still don’t call.
But I hope that someday you will-
Somehow break through
And show me that death isn’t the end.
The love that this sister has for her brother,
Is the type of love that I can never share with another.

Don’t be the end.
I’m sorry I didn’t see
Sorry I didn’t hear and had lost being aware.

This is why I’m a fool
Because I never thought I would lose you.

I’m sorry.

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