I told him he wasn't my father and that he couldn't ever be him.
He said he knew he couldn't replace him But that he is more of a father Than Kurt (my real father) would ever be.
I never apologized to him, my dream father He told me I hurt his feelings And that he wasn't mad just upset.
He is my father, my dream father, And I realize it now more than anything.
This story is about my mothers boyfriend. He is like my father. My real father walked out of our lives and hasn't tried to be part of it for real for many, many years now. I love my moms boyfriend.