but if i asked you, would you help me cut along that line?

no more ghost stories alright. there's no more reason to fear the dead, when all we have to fear now is the living.

& the only reason superheroes were created was because everyone of us needed at one point or another to be rescued. but i realised today superheroes dont need to wear that awful cape or a red underwear on the outside. because all we ever needed was them to tell us that it'll be alright.

no one is perfect. but if we crave perfection so much in this world, we only try to hide the fact that the imperfections are what creates us. & the only way to create perfection is by first admitting our imperfections.

if i tell you this now, would you? would you admit your imperfection so that we can together create our perfection?

dont cry, because all superheroes can do is save the world, not your soul.