Feeble

Why such a feeble man?, she asked him. He lacking character, losing strength of heart and mind. Distance grows in hearts far away. Inviting pitiful contempt. He screams quietly, "I'm her fairytale dream", but, that guy, he is pretending to be her superhero. She is warrior, compared to his fragile. Pressure of any kind makes his little soul rot, blinding eyes of engagement. He wanders into darkness's unknown. His thoughts become scattered brain, losing attention to reality, as he is not center, her core is. He keeps abandoning her, time and time again, lapsing together in the vast, the void. She became stronger with each leave of him, his absence allowed her to grow wings, while he grew horns frozen in time. She is now free to fly, free to grow, the devil never wins against an angel of heart and soul. Don't be such a feeble man.