hacked-wtsdz reblogged
Something about brothers pointing guns at each other. You love this person. You saved his life. He saved your life. You hate him now. You miss the boy he used to be. You miss the boy you used to be around the boy he used to be. He believes in things you despise with passion. You look into his eyes and see yourself ten years younger. You look into his eyes and see doom. You will grieve for him when he dies. Yours will be the hand that kills him.