Well another day has passed. Minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day. The time that passes is emplified by the time we are apart. What has become of my beloved, what has become of my Nikki. A lost and lonely soldier, that sits in his foxhole. I lost my love, the picture of you in the shelling last night. Now, alone her I sit, no glow to hold, no smile to look to. But my spirit is strong and my will is even stronger. I will return to thee, I will hold you, kiss you, warm you again.
Hipe you're on soon babe heart
*lavalem...... shuddup! lol Joke*
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This journal is a collection of my thouhts and little quirks. I'll probably write some story or poetry ideas in here so help yourself and have a gander.
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