My fighter

He was my fighter,

hands as heavy as lead,

would strike so fast,

they would collide with your head.

He was my fighter.

never gentle with his fist.

come across him,

and you were next on his list.

He was my fighter.

A true hero to me.

fight for the innocent,

and set them free.

but at night before i went to bed.

He was my heart...

the only guy in my head.

and every night without him,

was a night that i dread.

he was my heart.

my true love from the start.....

he was my and my fighter.

and without him,

my heart will get tighter...