You will think I fell in love with one person, but rather two with the same face.
They may have the same face but they are different.
The first time I fell in love was fast but was short lived. I lost him or maybe he lost me.
He came back but everything was different. I was no longer the same.
The second time was different. I was cautious. Even though he looked like him, he was different.
It might be wrong loving brothers, but you can't stop the heart from wanting what it wants