For once in my words , I can say I've been thinking lately .
But recently this one thought hasn't left me.
If Superman existed who would he be?
If I had to choose , where would it lead me?
Well , because most of my choices have become mistakes that haunt me.
If he does exist , please come and save me.
Lately I've been standing my ground , but now it feels like ...
The ground is about to cave in from under me.
If Superman had to exist , for me he'd be you .
Because you've been able to save me through and through.
You've shown me more strength than gladiators do.
Also I know your kryptonite and you know mine too.
Then again ... What have I gotten myself and you into?
By now the rest of the human race has probably given up on you .
If you know me , then you know I have faith in what I believe in.
Right now and always I've believed in you .
I know someday you'll show them what that S on your chest means to you .
But I'll never have to wait that long to say , I'm proud of you .
The you that is true and I hope the world could see you like I do.
Maybe ... Someday , some other words will come to light too.
Sweet
Read...softly delightful!
thank you
Koko~
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