Chris, do you remember when we first got out of the attic? Do you remember how good the fresh air felt against our skin?...
Surely, you remember our past, our lost brother and sister.
Momma put us up in the attic and forgot about us, I still blame her for Cory and Carrie's death. It was her fault .It's her fault for our forbidden love. It's all her fault, and yet I still feel guilty.
I know I shouldn't have such a love for my own brother, but all those years we spent together in one room, never a moment to ourselves.
In a blink of an eye, our love went from being innocent and harmless, then it went to sinful and passionate.
Our grandmother would turn in her grave if she knew what we're doing, you raising my son's not as their uncle but as their father, us sharing a bed together.
Sometimes I wonder if Bart and Jory's relationship will stay normal, just brotherly, nothing more.
Oh, how I wish I could go back and change things, I wish you could have found a real girl to love and marry.
But nothing's going to change...
Momma put us up in the attic and forgot about us, I still blame her for Cory and Carrie's death. It was her fault .It's her fault for our forbidden love. It's all her fault, and yet I still feel guilty.
I know I shouldn't have such a love for my own brother, but all those years we spent together in one room, never a moment to ourselves.
In a blink of an eye, our love went from being innocent and harmless, then it went to sinful and passionate.
Our grandmother would turn in her grave if she knew what we're doing, you raising my son's not as their uncle but as their father, us sharing a bed together.
Sometimes I wonder if Bart and Jory's relationship will stay normal, just brotherly, nothing more.
Oh, how I wish I could go back and change things, I wish you could have found a real girl to love and marry.
But nothing's going to change...
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