Here We Go

Is true love the fact that she can see me through all the evils?
Still stay.
Nowhere to leave to.
Loyal to our last days.
Focused on the destruction of a corrupt city.
His own anarchy.
Hidden were those feelings that others call love.
She exposed those talents buried deep within me.
I’ve been trying to find a way to express this for many years.
Too comfortable being alone.
Those talents would often die.
She revived the real inside.
My own way was too outdated.
She froze time for a time.
It’s like living with a whole new chance.