I wear this uniform with pride,
But I left my heart where you reside.
Each bullet’s echo whispers your name,
In war and peace, love feels the same.
If I could hold you, just once more—
I’d fight no battles, I’d need no war.
Jun 19, 2025
Jun 19, 2025 at 8:25 AM UTC
I wear this uniform with pride,
But I left my heart where you reside.
Each bullet’s echo whispers your name,
In war and peace, love feels the same.
If I could hold you, just once more—
I’d fight no battles, I’d need no war.
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