You were always Superman to me,

Just...

Perfect...

There was nothing, you couldn't do.

Or so I thought.

But then:

This day

That raised my doubt.

Gently you took me in your arm,

Promising safety and warmth.

So I fell head over heels for you.

That is, at first.

Year in and out,

There was a growing thirst

For what?

Unable to satisfy,

I someday took leave -

Without saying 'Goodbye'

To a dream I once had as a child.