Six months ago.
i had a pirate in my arms.
he was my boy.
that i didnt have to share.
he was
my troublemaker,
my love,
my happines.
and he still is today.
though he's not in my arms.
hasnt been home for longer than 5 days
in the past five months.
six months ago...
he was all mine.
now half a year later i share him with the country.
but he is still my pirate.
though pretending to be a sailor.
either way.
he is my hero.
and i am his girl.
no matter where he is
he's the only one that can say that.
he's given me a year and a half of
unbeatable happiness.
