So...I really hate Lois Lane. If fact I hate her so much I wrote a poem about it. From Clark's point of view. If you're wondering who the she is, well...you'll just have to find that out.
I'm Tired
I'm tired of being ignored
I'm tired of being loved
I'm more than glasses
I'm more than a cape
I thought I loved you
I thought I could be normal
I wanted you to see me
I wanted you to find out
You ignored me
You loved me
You were my friend
You were my love
Now you're nothing
Now you're alone
Now you realize who I am
Now you see who I am not
I thought I loved you
I thought you cared
I don't need you
I don't want you
You couldn't accept me for who I was
You couldn't accept me for who I was not
You hate me
You love me
She found me
She saw me
She loved me
She cared
You came back
You came to love me
You want me
You need me
You're too late
You're forgotten
You're alone
You're nothing
She's my love
She's my life
She's who I've wanted
She's who I've been waiting for
I love her
I ignore you
I need her
I don't want you
You couldn't see me for me
She sees me for who I am
You saw the journalist
She sees a man
You saw the cape
She sees the eyes
You loved me
She loves me
I'm tired of you
I'm happy with her
I'm not alone
I'm not invisible
We're happy