I didn't want another mom
I wanted a little sis
so i pushed you far away
you weren't one i though I'd miss
but now your all grown up
and on your own your fine
all the love i pushed away
I never knew was mine
we go our separate ways
and we found that in the end
every time we walk away
we're leaving our best friend
maybe im not the greatest
always messing these thing up
but my little big strong sister
was always there to pick me up.
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