You were supposed to be my savior,
You said you will always be there for me
And you will bring me coffee to bed every morning
And tea on a cold night.
Your blue eyes once I saw green,
Changed as often as your kindness,
Your kryptonite was attachment,
And your superpower was to make me feel butterflies in my stomach again.
Your superhero landing always took me by surprise,
Appearing at most unexpected moments,
Rocking the (my) world and saving the (my) day.
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