• Sleeping alone

    Having nightmares of what could happen

    To him…..him….

    The only thing missing is my soldier…my precious soldier

    Gone like the wind, blown away from life

    Not here to protect me from the night

    Blinded by love, I can only see his face

    His face…..his face…

    Waking up in the morning without seeing his beautiful smile is just too hard to bear