Saturday, July 21, 2018

Funerals

I fought a war
You drew this map
Told me everything we were fighting for
Blood and bone you said
Well make it baby til the end .

I loved you
I love you

I grabbed your hand
You told me to hold on tight
We made it to the finish line

And then

You let me go .

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