There are days where I come home, sit down and just miss you, Mark. We spent the most important months of our lives together. We said goodbye before we even really got to say hello. You never got to take your first breath, but I like to think that you made sure I did.

I know you take care of me, and that you're watching from somewhere "up there", making sure that your stupid brother doesn't get too sick, or too hurt. You're my guardian angel, my twin and my best friend. I missed your birthday this year-- I hope that this makes up for it. I don't know what you think about my art, but I'm going to pretend that this makes you smile.

See you someday, dear one.

Lyrics © Lifehouse
Art © Loki