Love is only a battlefield if we are fighting on the same side, because then I entrust my whole being to you. When I get wounded, you will be there to shield me from further shots of searing pain to ensure they do not scar me for a lifetime. Eventually when the scars fade, you will be the only one who remembers how I got them and where, and it will be our secret story of how we held hands the whole time as you bravely led me through the fog of war away from it all.
My love.
Thought this would be fitting
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Sorry, hyperlink didn’t show. Still a lovely piece.
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No worries, it did work, I suppose it was pending approval. It has such a poignant undercurrent buried under those lovely and dangerously seductive promises of an ironclad love. I enjoyed the lyrics very much, I wouldn’t mind being serenaded that – thank you for sharing it! It is indeed apt.
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