>> [Friday] 8/23/2002 :: 11:16 AM -- NEWMSG [This is something I wrote a while back. Gusto ko sana syang i-send directly dun sa person concerned, pero I figured na wala ring point. Share ko na lang senyo, baka may makagamit pa.] A superhero, since I always try to come to your rescue. Except, unlike your typical superhero, I actually want you to discover who I am. I don't wear any masks, or hide behind grandiose names like `Superman', or `Batman'; it's just that you won't even admit my existence. A punching bag. And I have the lumps and bruises and scars to prove it. A slave. I do your every bidding, with a never-ceasing smile. But you're too busy to realize that. A bodyguard. But I guess that falls under the `superhero' description. A big brother. For that's all you'd let me be to you. Not that there's anything fundamentally wrong with that arrangement. A shock-absorber. A poorly designed one at that. I can't handle the emotional torment you do unto me, but still I try to just... eherm, absorb all of them. At full blow. And I never complain. Well, not much, anyway. I'm in heaven. If there is such a place. Just knowing I'm breathing the same air you are; just being able to say that I spend most of my day in the same school, the same building, the same room with you is all worth it. If I could change anything in that arrangement, I wouldn't do a thing. I like it this way. Except for all the hurt you've caused, and will undoubtedly cause me again. Next thing we know, I'm nailed to a cross for you. ------- `... won't tell her please to put on some speed... follow my lead; oh how I need someone... to watch over me ...' ... Accident: When presence of mind is good, but absence of body is better