“You’d better come home to me” she said pressing her lips into his
One last kiss before he leaves.
He was gonna be gone to the war front
Said he didn’t know when he’d be back
It’d always been like this
But this mission threatened her heart
So dear underlayed beneath her soul
You’d better be back
Turning away to hide her tears
Fighting to believe the uncertainty
She had to choose positivity
‘When it’s all over he’ll be back’
She comforted herself
She didn’t know it’d be her last.