she does it for her mother, who birthed her.who sacraficed so much to put food on her plate.who got two jobs just so she could have presets for christmas.who gave up what she loved to raise children & provide for her family.
he does it for his brother. who taught his everything he knows.who has always had his back. who helped him get out of trouble but at the same time exposed him to what trouble is.
she does it for her sister.who looks up to her.who smiles and says "when i grow up i wanna be like youu".who calls her name when she has a bad dream to comfort her. who lays on her shoulder when she’s tired and plays pattycake with her hands when she’s happy.
he does it for his girlfriend who makes him smile when he’s sad and can make him sad with the wrong type of smile.who tells him she loves him and want things no other way. who calls him baby and makes future plans bout a baby. who keeps him warm oth the coldest of nights and cold with the words goodbye.
we do this for our mothers and fathers. friends and family. we do this for the ones we love and the ones we love to hate. we do this for our future and for our past.never us...never now. we keep doing as the dreams float by.& we keep watering as the flowers die....(umm..no significance,just rhymed)
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