more than superman

he's always there, waiting to help.
he's always there, committing himself to things he believes in.
he's always there, hoping that one day would come.

as far as i can remember, he's always there when people needed him...
when a speeding bullet need to be stopped;
when a speeding train need to be lifted to other tracks before it derails;
when an plane full of passengers need to be saved before it crashes;
when anyone calls for his help.

but what does he get in return? he wants to be recognized, not for his helpfulness, but for the heart he put in.

but sad to say, that day never will ever come. people will always take him for granted, his helps will be forgotten the moment "thank you" is uttered.

he'll never be remembered for his helpfulness.
he'll never be remembered for the mess he cleaned up.
he'll never be remembered for the small lil things he did for her.

instead,

he'll be remembered as a walking dictionary, as a helper, as a busy body, and sad to say, just a colleague.

it's been a long long long journey, but he still haven't get what he wants...

i wanna be... more than the man of steel. i wanna feel... more than this.