Alfie

When I was five I met a two year old called Alfie
On my first day there Alfie clung to me
At first I thought he was annoying
Then I realised he's my new brother
So many memories
So many secrets
Five years later I went to my new home
Left him behind
I missed him
I cried
Six more years later
We got in contact
Alfie wasn't happy
Fed up of being in care
I told him in getting a house soon
He could move in
Be like old times
But care was so bad to you
You couldn't cope
You ended your own life
What a bond to break
I miss you bro