Why is it that we search for a savior
When we are the ones who should do the saving?
We wait for someone, as we continue to fight,
Until they suddenly appear and carry us to safety.
But what if they too need saving?
The knight in shining armor is stuck in a rut,
Crying at night, and sleeping during the day.
Their sword hung up on the wall next to the cabinet
where dusty, empty liquor bottles now reside.
So, where is your sword and suit or armor?
Are you willing to be the savior instead of waiting
For your life to fall into place while your lover sinks further
into the darkness of their minds?
Fight for them and be their hero.