His War – Her Price.

you’re like a soldier off to war
but really you’re just a lost boy in a constant battle.
you search for the calm but never find it.
when will you surrender?
in the end it’s not your Purple Heart I’ll receive but instead a broken one.
while I sit here and wait for the news my soldier has come back from the front lines, the self inflicted battle of the mind, you’ll march on into the killing fields losing sight of this white flag I wave like a banner in the wind.

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~ by kagomesakura on May 20, 2013.

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