I want to be your Superman.
I want to fly you to safety.
I want to soar the winds with you,
and feel your soft lips against mine.
I want to hold you up to the moon,
and watch it's light rival with yours.
I wish i could give you the world,
and not be a poor kid from a poor town.
I wish i could give you a night to remember
not in the ****** way.
I want to sit you down,
and in hand
and tell you all the things i love.
i wish i could write it all.
But the truth is worse than this poem.
The truth is that i am just a....well. im just me.
Nothing but a man holding roses in the rain.
You are everything i wish i could be...and more.
You are my loveliest dream.
a gift from the clouds.
You are my angel
my soul redeemer.
Babe, how i wish i could be the same.
But you and i both know that I am not good enough.
I am the lost boat in the harbor.
But i still want to sail.
Sail with you into the horizon.
And never. come. back