Waiting for my super Superman
I'm waiting. Waiting for my David to come home.
I know it's stupid, I know he has gone.
I almost forget for a second, and then remember.
And then lie to myself, he will be home soon.
I even know it's a lie, but I don't care.
I force myself to believe he is on his way.
One day, it will truly hit me.
And I will crumble into oblivion.
But for now, I will continue to lie.
Just so I can get through each day.
dbee 💔
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