Don't call me superman

by hewholovesherthemost   Apr 9, 2006


I was born into this storm so I've never known the calm.
One more moment alone I'm going to blow like a bomb.
As I clench my fists the lucid blue veins bulge from my wrists...

...all my muscles and all my strength came from the hatred of my angst. I can't fall asleep without you there's no use for Nyquil,
every night I fight the darkness of my will but it's no use cuz I'm not strong enough to fight how I feel...

...don't call me superman cuz i can't fight this feeling, you help me to see that true love there's nothing like the real thing, and true love rises above and beyond this ceiling around the clouds and then back down into the essence of our being...

...I admit your beauty drew me to thee but your beautiful soul is what I fell for. Good things come to those that wait, but good things pass those that wait too late, we have to embrace these moments and cease these days, before its way too late.

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