Reserves
Shambles and gunS
And pain
Surrounds Us
Day by day.
My escaPe
Is you
The safe Place
To run.
We hear
The shots
We cry
With our cOuntry.
But we know
Nothing like that
Can touch
Us.
Plans for
The futuRe
And love
Holds true.
The only thing
I care abouT
Anymore
Is you.
But yOu
Hit a wall
Built of
Economics and stone.
YoU decided
To move forward,
To progress
With your life.
You said,
"This is foR us."
This is not
Goodbye.
Six months
Away
And I
Barely made iT.
You came back
FoR days
And I cried
For yOu.
Maybe there
Will be
A rOck
In the future.
But a transition
Of Power
Scares me
To death.
He will
Send you overseas
And have
No regrets.
He does
Not know
That I
Am back home.
With the
Dearest wiSh
For my lover
To come home.