Super-what?

Have you been in one situation where you want to ask something to a man without having the fear of being misunderstood at the manner of asking and the line-up of questions?

In short, no malice at the manner of questioning and in the intention of doing such.

I woke up alienated at what has transpired. What the heck happened?

What has gone wrong or what event has made us detached?

I question myself since I cannot ask the person himself.

I question myself since I cannot get anything sensible from the person himself.

I am not here to ruin your world or change the ways you have been used to.

What's complicated about talking to a friend?

I can easily pose the question because there's no string attached..

You have all the time to explain.

What I fear the most is… I might lose the interest in listening.

That when the time comes you’re ready to have your litany… my heart is closed.

Face your biggest fears, Superman! Face it or Escape!