Literature
Brotherly Loyalty
It started as a joke, trying to use me as a tool to help you get want you wanted.
You were going to use me, a boy willing to be a clueless puppet.
A boy who wanted friendship in the place of a friendship that seemed hallow.
Through kindness, though acts of simple kindess, you saw me.
You saw me not as a tool or a puppet, but almost as a mirror.
You saw yourself in me, I guess.
With every kind smile, with every kind word, I seemed to win you over-
still not knowing what you had orginally wanted me for.
Eventually we became real friends, not knowing I had considered you a friend-
I had thought of us as this from a good part o