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.

His voice is gone, his letters fade,
But in my heart, he still has stayed.

I smile like nothing’s ever wrong,
I laugh, I joke, I play along.
But deep inside where no one goes,
I miss you more
than anyone knows.

You moved on like it meant nothing new,
But I still smile when I think of you.
You forgot the love, the days, the song—
But I’ve been yours…
all along.

We were a story that almost came true,
A love so deep, yet never knew.
You held my hand, then walked away,
And I still wait…
for yesterday.

He smiled at death, then walked alone,
For every breath that’s not his own.
The flag now sleeps upon his chest —
A hero gone, a nation blessed.

You held my hand, taught me to stand,
With silent love, a guiding hand.
Now I look up, and call your name —
But stars just shine… they’re not the same.

You promised forever, then walked away,
Now memories haunt what words can’t say.
I smile in crowds, but break alone —
You were my heart… now I’m just stone.

Your eyes are peace, your voice is grace,
A gentle world, a soft embrace.
Not just a love, not just a name —
With you, my heart became a flame.

She wore her pain behind a smile,
Held me close through every mile.
Her love—a light that never fades,
The quiet strength in all my days

We were a story never told,
A flame that died before it’s cold.
Not strangers, not quite meant to be—
Just “almost love” that ruined me.

You left,
and all I kept—
was your silence
where love once slept.

He held my hand, then held his gun,
Chose the war, and faced the sun.
I gave him love, he gave a fight—
Now I sleep cold, he sleeps in light.

I lost myself while loving you,
Forgot the things I used to do.
Now in the dark, I softly see—
I don’t miss you,
I just miss me.

I walk through fire, I stand through storm,
For love of land, my heart is warm.
If I’m no more, don’t say goodbye,
The flag will speak — I didn’t die.