Confusion
He is my brother.
He is my enemy.
He is the other half of my soul.
We shared our mother's womb.
We share the day of our birth.
We share the same face.
We share the same soul.
We share the same destiny,
So why must we fight?
When all we want to do,
Is to hold each other close.
One we were one
Now we are two.
Forever incomplete
Forever yearning for our missing piece.
We are only complete together
Side by side
Inside the same skin.
I want to touch him,
Walk by his side
Go to sleep with him
And wake up with him in the morning
We are brothers
Twins
Enemies.
How can feelings that should be so wrong,
Feel so right?
A little drabble poem about Yoh's feelings for his other half. Dedicated to my best friend as a birthday present. Happy birthday Raven!