afraid to say "i'd like it very much if…. you'd stay and ….. lose sleep with me tonight” not my misery needing company…. it is just me …. i might, not feel lonely on most days….. but tonight reminds me of Summer. reminds me that i have and am not a kid now, and that i am missing a brother. go to call a sister… his name is right with hers, i haven't deleted his number. i don't want to tell you all that he meant to me… and have you say how you wish you'd met him . i don't want to cry and confess “ now i feel…. as time pa**es by i'll forget him “ and you look at me like “I wish I could help” but your father was there and you've always had help and your brother's still calling and you've always been dealt with aces and high hands and silver f**ing platters the audacity the nerve to ask me “whats the matter?” and if i were really in the mood to discuss…. i would tell you how i never felt like enough how i was the ugly one hated the mirror and took lots of pills that one night trynna k** her if i had the energy i'd tell you the truth that i haven't been happy since I was in school like, elementary even then… sh** was crazy i was the youngest but the toughest i was never the baby so i don't want your pity or your words or advice i'd just like it very much if you lost sleep with me tonight