Time spent with you.Listening, laughing, crying.
Over the phone speaker.
Talking for hours.
Making promises with you.
Yours is mine,
I won't ever forget,
Any promises you ask.
Recorded questions you asked.
A war outbreak.
You asking to me,
"Don't join them,"
My dearest of all,
I will not.
May a outbreak war,
I will not—
All shall join them,
I will not.
My dearest of all
I will not,
To join military;
I will not.
For you, I stay.

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A Collection of Poems
PoetryA collection of poems that I've written about all different things. Breakups, loss of people, death, anger, etc. Moved to ao3