My Hero

A Creator-of-Dreams Poem

My hero, my savior.

My fate, my love.

Gone forever.

What am I to do?

He is gone,

my love is gone.

He was all I wanted,

all I needed.

What to do,

now that my hero is dead,

is gone from me forever?

A/N: This is a lot darker than I normally write in my poems, but I rather like it... Please review!