7 years have gone and left

7 years that boy never called

In 7 years I have done so much

He doesn't know I waited 7 years

Almost 8 waiting and waiting

Funny I still have not moved on

He was my first love

I will always remember his face

Hazel eyes, bright smile, sand brown hair

He was the dream boy I never got to have

He loved star wars and reading books

He was different from the boys now

He may have changed he may be like boys now

He may not remember me

But that's okay because I will remember him

Always will

I want to call the boy

I can't call the boy

I can only call him in my mind

In my poems and in my songs

That's the only way I can call the boy

I call him many thing

Superman, my love, darling

I use to think he would come and save me

That he was going to be superman and that he was going to take me away

But the boy never came back

So I call him by name now

When I am broken hearted

I call his name when I am near tears

When I am alone in the dark

When my dark days can't let me go

So I call his name now

I hope I can let it go

So Angel come out if you can

Angel come back so I can let go

Angel if you wanted to be Superman you can

Angel you were my superman

Angel Can I say goodbye

Angel I must let go

Angel this is it

Angel…. My Angel can you come home

Angel Goodbye