What About Me?
Big brother sometimes I wonder if you even care about me. Because lately your facades and masks aren't working. One minute you say you love me, and the next you're screaming at someone over the phone and firing them. I want you back big brother. Where's the brother who always used to help me? The one who used to play with me? The Seto who is now replaced by private tutors and a million video games. Why do you do this? All these presents and toys and money, they mean nothing to me unless you are there to share my joy. Are you giving me these simple gimmicks to fool me into thinking that you love me? You care for me? Damn right you are...but I tell you it isn't working! You're always working without rest and it worries me Seto. Seto, behind those cold eyes I know a heart is within. Find that heart Seto. Please. Unlock yourself from the binds of power and open the gate to the world. You promised! You promised! When we were younger you said you would always be there for me and you were big brother! What now? You still love me, I know but words don't mean a thing to me. All those days you promised to spend with me you did – while talking on the cell all day.
But the weird thing is Seto, I don't know what I want from you. I don't know what you can do to regain my trust. But I want to trust you again. But see, you won't let me. I won't allow it. My mind is playing games on me again, you are playing games on me again.
And you know what? Maybe I don't care anymore, you can work all day, not sleep at night, work for anything you want. Power, money, fame, interviews, honor, everything. But...
What about me?
Author's Comments: Booya. I love these short little Seto based fics. Review please! And to let you guys know I was inspired to write this because of the reviewers of my story What is in a Name so you guys rock!
Big brother sometimes I wonder if you even care about me. Because lately your facades and masks aren't working. One minute you say you love me, and the next you're screaming at someone over the phone and firing them. I want you back big brother. Where's the brother who always used to help me? The one who used to play with me? The Seto who is now replaced by private tutors and a million video games. Why do you do this? All these presents and toys and money, they mean nothing to me unless you are there to share my joy. Are you giving me these simple gimmicks to fool me into thinking that you love me? You care for me? Damn right you are...but I tell you it isn't working! You're always working without rest and it worries me Seto. Seto, behind those cold eyes I know a heart is within. Find that heart Seto. Please. Unlock yourself from the binds of power and open the gate to the world. You promised! You promised! When we were younger you said you would always be there for me and you were big brother! What now? You still love me, I know but words don't mean a thing to me. All those days you promised to spend with me you did – while talking on the cell all day.
But the weird thing is Seto, I don't know what I want from you. I don't know what you can do to regain my trust. But I want to trust you again. But see, you won't let me. I won't allow it. My mind is playing games on me again, you are playing games on me again.
And you know what? Maybe I don't care anymore, you can work all day, not sleep at night, work for anything you want. Power, money, fame, interviews, honor, everything. But...
What about me?
Author's Comments: Booya. I love these short little Seto based fics. Review please! And to let you guys know I was inspired to write this because of the reviewers of my story What is in a Name so you guys rock!
