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In the arms of Superman



Flying fast and high



I felt my heart stop



In the middle of the sky



I feel the wind blowing through my hair



And I feel the security right around my body



But with every turn I felt



The shaking and falling of my body



But as I soared my mind wander



And again it thinks of you



Why was I flying so high



And there it was in the blue?



I felt the thrill of the dive



But more strongly I felt your touch



The ghostly presense as I screamed



Why do I miss it so much?



Even though I'm in strong arms



Made of metal and steel



The security isn't there



And it's just how it feels



I tried to forget just of a moment



And damn did it hit me straight



As I was in the midst of my fears



I might be already too late



A hero can't save me



Not with the strength of a thousand men



But the lightest touch



Of what there has been



~5/26/08