Hero.

Hero,
I haven't been anyones',
Not yet
I don't anticipate one being one.
I tried, I am trying,
I suppose I will keep trying
To be that hero, of my dreams
Who knows how to handle me
At those moments,
When I thrive, when I strive.
One who talks me to every sunset and sunrise alike,
That it is fine if I couldn't succeed today,
I can still try.
The hero who counts my happiness and my sorrows equally,
To learn, to grow, and to realize
That life is a mix,
And none of these alone
Would suffice for one lifetime.
That strong, independent person,
Who knows that,
Dislikes from unknown, absurd characters,
Is never going to define me,
Their loathing is not mine,
And my justification is too modest to be given.
I want that hero,
Who knows my flaws, inside out,
Respects my opinions about ideas,
While continuing to constructively give feedbacks, when I lose track
I want her. That's the hero I want to be.