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Nov 2013
You can't be strong
When you've loved him forever
And with the blink of an eye
He sails away to fast
"To serve and protect"
"I'll come back soon"
He promises.
The guns are pointed.
Positions. " Salute."
What happened to the boy I once knew?
That minute,
My heart sinks.
That bullet wasn't meant for you.
I hear the doorbell.
What do I do?
That bullet couldn't have been for you.
I remember your words.
"I'll come back soon I promise"
What do I do?
I'll keep our memories on replay til I die.
Please don't leave me here.
That bullet wasn't meant for you.
Please, please, please, George, don't let that bullet be for you. Love ya♥♥
Emily Thomas
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Emily Thomas
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