Like Superman with all his super powers, Cruising at lightning speed around the Earth, Or leaping from Metropolis's towers, Or soaring toward his fortress in the north, His mighty prowess never falling victim To any weapon save for (strangely enough) A fragment of his long-lost planet Krypton, Wounded by what he could not help but love, So I too had lately come to feel Invulnerable, the enemy subdued, The bullets bouncing off my heart of steel, Safe in its artic fortress of solitude, Or rising up in solitary flight— And then you came along: my kryptonite. Which best expresses the attitude of the speaker of this poem? A) The speaker is stoic, unemotional, and unmoved by romantic relationships. B) The speaker wants to pretend she doesn't need love--but she really does. C) The speaker is unbelievably sad about not having a romantic relationship. D) The speaker thinks that her lack of romantic relationships in her life is hilarious.