Like superman in his fortress of solitude
I am all alone
Nothing can reach me out here
Not even Kryptonite
Did you know that you are my kryptonite?
You make me weak, you make me strong
You make me rebel against every instinct in my body.
You make me show everything I usually Hide.
Why?
I wish I was superman, Just so that I could run from you.
1 comment:
I like it, and it got me thinking.
I thought about how remarkably well super heros reflex the human nature, and human desire for perfection and all other things good.
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