

Just you and me and Jesus I sometimes find it difficult,Just you and me and Jesus by ~CatBlueCamp
To go along without you.
To look around for a listening ear,
And find no ones there to talk to.
Sometimes I stare at my empty hand,
And wish yours was there to fill it.
Other times, I see a nasty bug,
And wish you were here to kill it.
I thought of how I couldnt help you,
When you felt alone or sad,
Then I remembered that were not alone,
And maybe its not that bad.
Theres always been someone who loved you,
Long before your hand found mine.
Your mother held your tiny hand,
Long before my mom held mine.
You were also the big brother,
That caused trouble (as brothers d