I threw my hands up in the air.
Cheering you on, I do care.
You are my hero,
I love you so.
Whatever happened to the man I used to love?
He is out there, somewhere, but only me, fighting, is not enough.
He needs to work with me,
He needs to set his demons, free.
When I am calling out his name,
He has to know that love is not a game.
©terrylin53
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