because he always said I was too loud
then I realise again
that he probably couldn't really hear me at all now
maybe he would have wanted me to shout
but I decide to sing
I hope
If I sing beautifully enough
it would soften his worn out heart
p.s. today I asked my brother what his favourite colour is, he said it's red.
I hope he doesn't hurt too many hearts when he grow up
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