Poor Siblings

I saw my brother this morning..
..with a frown written there.
There were no two taken to tango,
time for him to find someone else.
A sad love story..

I woke up earlier this morning..
..what I felt was anxiety.
For the one that I love is out of reach,
and I wish he would see what I see.
Another sad love story..

I don't know how he feels,
he doesn't know what I feel.

We're just poor siblings..
..trying to find love.