don't have a title for this, feel free to give suggestions. tormenting eyes around that rhythmless spine leave me, utterly and completly weak; you are that boom and bip that the music notes just can't seem to fit. that's why you're mine. we have grown into each other's mortal and have loved to love, as the words we speak are entirely real, true and blessed. my eternal valentine with many faces, don't despair, that's why you're mine. your aura is the vary one that soothes the raging waters into peaceful springs without even a blink of those icy, coolaid eyes. That's why you're mine. the mountains look low in the summer because they bow down to you, my brother, your sympathetic brown skin leaves the message of: you are not alone, so they listen, and so did i. that's why i, am still yours. could i be feeling weak because of his overpowering stature, nah... i'm weak because his piercing outline leaves me melting in the very depths of my soul. you play mind games with your many faces, your many smiles with a different meaning for each. i read you like a book, brother and you read me like a single page... that's why we belong, and always will, together.