There she was, standing on the ledge of the building
She stares down at the busy street
I had just gotten to the roof of the building
I just stood there watching her
Why was she up here?
I had been looking everywhere for her
Then in a blink of an eye, she was gone
Was I seeing things?
Where could she have gone?
Then I heard the screaming
She had jumped
If she wanted to die, why was she screaming?
But she couldn’t die, I love her
I had to save her from death
Next thing you know, I was jumping after her
Now we were both falling toward the earth
I could see her in front of me
But can I catch her before she hit the earth?
I had to stop thinking and move
I leaned forward and picked up speed
We were close enough for me to move
And I caught her in my arms
We were both falling toward our death
But she was safe in my arms
She looked up at me, into my eyes
She stopped screaming for we weren’t falling anymore
We were flying and the look in her eyes
Nothing but love for being saved by a superhero
She knew I was always there for her
I was her superhero
-By wockachow
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This is by far my most favoritest poem ever. End of story.