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Hero
He is human
not perfect,
but a sinner.
He feels greed
and pride
and lust,
just like anyone.
He is not a hero
to just anyone.
He is my hero though.
He has saved me
as silly as it may sound.
But he has.
He is still human
and he still feels.
Maybe your words don't
phase him much.
But mine do.
Mine can be a slap
or a caress
or a hug and kiss.
That is what I am
to him.
And to me
he is my hero,
so ordinary to you
but so extraordinary to me.
not perfect,
but a sinner.
He feels greed
and pride
and lust,
just like anyone.
He is not a hero
to just anyone.
He is my hero though.
He has saved me
as silly as it may sound.
But he has.
He is still human
and he still feels.
Maybe your words don't
phase him much.
But mine do.
Mine can be a slap
or a caress
or a hug and kiss.
That is what I am
to him.
And to me
he is my hero,
so ordinary to you
but so extraordinary to me.
Published 28th Apr 2012
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