My small world revolves around you, my big brother. Even though you try to push me away, my heart only wants to be close. My little hand always reaches for yours, hoping for a touch, a glance, a sign that you might love me back, just a little.
My small world revolves around you, my big brother. Even though you try to push me away, my heart only wants to be close. My little hand always reaches for yours, hoping for a touch, a glance, a sign that you might love me back, just a little.