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In war, victory.
In peace, vigilance.
In death, sacrifice.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011 @ 7:25 PM

You make me happy, when I feel too blue.
You don't need anything; I just need you.
When I'm feeling happy, I wish you did, too.
I can't describe the feeling in my stomach.
It's this light, fluttery feeling. Like nothing in the world could ever be a problem.

I don't know how it came about,
But I'm not quite sure, that I want out.
It makes me nervous, but... All I want is you.