Do you remember, little brother, anything about how we used to be? The simple things, do you remember them? Such as the feel of the warm sun on your skin and the sweet smell of the evening breeze? I wouldn't blame you if you have forgotten. It's my fault that you've lost everything. Nothing else matters, I must get things back to the way they were, to repair what we've both lost, to pick up the pieces.
I still remember, older brother, everything that is gone to me now, how could I forget? Even the simple things, such as the feel of the sun and breeze. We'd spend hours with each other, staying out to watch the sunset, feeling the cool of the night slowly come by. I'd like that, especially because you would take me there. I wouldn't have cared if I'd forgotten anything else, as long as I haven't forgotten you, it's all okay.
Do you remember, little brother, anything about me? You'd always tell me things, such as how soft my skin felt, how sweet my lips tasted, how nice my hair would smell. That would always make me blush, I knew, but if I think about it now, I'm hoping you still remember, the simple things like that.
I still remember, older brother, everything about you. And it's true; I miss those things as well. Your warmth, especially when you would hold me on those cold nights. The feel of your skin, I want to be able to feel it again. At night when I'd be sleeping with you, I'd always be at one side of the bed and you the other, but over time, we moved closer, until we were falling asleep in each other's arms. Our first kiss? I'd never forget. It didn't last long, but in the moment, all the love you'd ever felt for me was showed in one quick motion.
Do you remember, little brother, pain and hurt? If I ever do get your body back, you'd have to face all of that too. When we were younger, you'd sometimes cry, whether it would be cutting yourself on something or scraping your knee. Would you be willing to face pain again, if it meant being able to feel me once more?
I still remember, older brother, all of that. I would risk anything like that, just so I could feel you again. You miss it too brother, don't you? Everything about me as well. Like the way my lips would taste, the way my skin would feel, and the smell of my hair? Simple things, you miss them too, right? You've been trying so hard brother, doing everything you can for me. And when you get my body back, I'll be able to give you everything that I thought that you had forgotten as well.