He couldn't feel her or hear her,
Simply because he chose not to,
But believe it or not she was there with him everyday trying to point him,
Out of harms way.
He was always a daredevil,
Anger built up inside,
Tears welled up in his eyes,
He missed his sister all too much.
He didn't cut anymore for he had a beautiful wife, and three gorgeous children,
But somehow that wasn't enough,
He wanted her back.
This time he heard her voice,
And he saw her face,
He was astounded.
He fell to his knees as he had the night she died,
He put his head in his hands,
And he began to weep.
She rubbed his back,
She hated seeing him this way,
Then he asked in a belittled voice,
"What should I do sis?"
"Stay strong for me, your wife, and kids."
But all he wanted to do was be with his sister again,
But she told him to strong and so he stayed strong,
He lived to be one hundred and ten years old,
It was then that he died of old age, a broken heart, and an illness,
But at least he joined her again,
It was then they were truly happy,
He found his wife there,
And started waiting for children and grandchildren.
He loves that Living Dead Girl,
Whom was once his sister.