We said it all by singing someone else's words. Those words became our dialogue. He understood me, and I understood him.
I never realized how much I missed being around him. I didn't realize how much he already knew about me without me having to explain it all. He got it. My little brother is all grown up, and I am really enjoying the person he is becoming.
Just give me JJ, Jeff Tweedy, and the open road, and I'll be just fine.
1 comment:
your brother is the best person i have ever met in my entire life.
and, god, do i miss him.
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