battlefield

when we stand to our last goodbyes suddenly we realize were torn apart .....our last fight.... it won't be tha end for us as long as we see the light... we can put the white flag up because we have our trust..... our battlefield...that was too strong.....too long and it just created a ugly song.... what a horror....just nothing but pain this battlefield is stupid and lame feeling so ashamed and alot to lose... we can only chose a battlefield that has no rules we looked like fools......but still survived two hearts that revived and a new beginning and no one winning we can stand together.. with no blood... no goodbyes.....or fears... or surprise we need a growing seed together we can lead.... no longer this battlefield can make us bleed so let's call it a tie.... no one had die... just no surrender... of our tender....... relation....this is both our dam nation so this battlefield has no meaning... but a friendship so bright and gleming and a beautiful sight for seeing.....this battlefield has ended.......(the end)