The sound of a bullet didn’t scare me
But the thought of my last heartbeat did.
Not because I am losing on the field,
I believe in my comrades, victory is ours.
Reason for my fear is my angel, who is
Waiting for my heartbeats to sync with her.
She is just living with my thousands
Of promises that I see her again.
Even though she knew
My promises were only satisfying words,
She kept herself alive to see me.
Hope I see her with a box and not in a box.
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War is not always about victory..
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Thoughts of Lost Soul
PoezjaYou disappeared without telling the reason But I'm still waiting for you each and every season... Hope you are smiling somewhere But I will never forget you, I swear... ~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~•~•~•~••~•~•~•~• I just scribble my thoughts about everything...
