I thought that I could rescue you
from the darkness you keep inside.
I want to be your superhero
and guard you from the pain,
but will you do the same for me?
Can you catch me when I fall,
or is the weight of my sorrow
and my own anger too heavy
for even you to bear?
Do you carry the weight like Atlas,
or will you simply shrug?
Will you be my Superman,
or has my hero yet to come?
How can a savior need saving?
I thought that I could rescue you,
but will you rescue me?














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