She slipped.
He drew her in.
For once she loved the good guy.
The hero.
She told him how she felt.
He made her think it was love.
He loved another.
And she cried.
She cried for him, cried for her.
The superhero was a perfectly innocent villain.
She slipped.
He drew her in.
For once she loved the good guy.
The hero.
She told him how she felt.
He made her think it was love.
He loved another.
And she cried.
She cried for him, cried for her.
The superhero was a perfectly innocent villain.