2/14/2011
I finally got what I’ve always wanted
A friend to stand beside me
A boy to wrap his arms around me
And a man to love me
But who would’ve ever guessed?
That I wouldn’t be satisfied
That I would want more
That I wouldn’t be happy
Why would I ever think that?
Because I’m selfish?
Because I’m lost?
Because I’m broken?
I look back at the words he wrote for me
Saying in many letters that he loves me
And his triumphant smile
I’ve already missed by a mile
The perfect day
Of beauty and love
Tumble into decay
Without even a glance from above
What was mine
Already feels gone forever
Without even a sign
Of why ever turned to never
Superman seems to have lost his powers
As I wait for the final hour
Where the worst day comes to an end
And where the worst life is about to begin
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