What you think.

She sees herself as an aspiring writer
He was the world’s strongest fighter
Her words are all but poetic
Maybe just a little bit pathetic
A free verse for his dead father
A free moment for his hard-working mother
Teenage angst seemed to feed her need for inspiration
But she lacked the strength to find motivation
He was in that transitory state
Love lost was what lead him to his fate
They held on tight to their steel walls
Both were terrified to fall
All simple ties between them
Were just complex lies made to destroy them