I met a superhero.
She was there to save me when I was drowning in problems, pain, and anxiety.
She turns my bad days to happy days by just being there for me.
She wipes my tears away and tells me good things when I'm sad as fuck.
When I'm having anxiety, just like superman, she'd kill it in just a split second.
She didn't just save me from this cruel world. She even showed me what love is, how loves feels like.
She's my superhero.
But everything's fucked up now.
I met a superhero.
I lost her. I want her back.
She did things to me that no one could.
I miss that.
Can't do a thing about it.
They say if you love her, let her go.
They say if it's meant to be, you'll know.
I met a superhero. I love her. I want her back.
Damn.
I miss her.
