My sister ran away
from home, he went with me to get her
back
I hurt myself falling down the stairs, he came
with me to A&E
I needed help getting people to my Aunts funeral,
he gave people a ride up there
I needed someone to lean on at my Aunts funeral,
he stayed to help me through it
But
He isn't mine
& Each time he helps me
It breaks my heart
...
But worst of
all...
When I finally got up the courage to tell him
it hurt and to tell him to
stop...
He said he was sorry...
& I don't think I can mend my heart all over again
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