I Love you.......
were the words she longed to hear, even as i survived in the battlefield covered in blood of a thousand lives i claimed her sweet letters of how she was eager to feel my touch and whisper the words to her, taking in each others flavours as time seem to have stopped. .....is all i held on to as i and my soldiers matched back to you.
but its like you patient ran out because now you lay six feet under carrying all the happiness i was left with you, its cruel i can still feel you spirit wondering around the house, your lime, mint but sweet scent are still on the bed sheet and cant seem to get enough
# blueyy