(no subject)
And perhaps you find me impulsive, repulsive, and bound to uncertainty. But perhaps I find that you can't bind to anything at all. That you are a detachment, a severed soul, a wandering soldier.So may you travel down that road my soldier, and keep that cold armor on. May it press against your chest like I once did. And may you remember if you chose to carry the weight of your armor, may you just remember. That I would of carried the weight of you.
May you attempt to find. A woman stronger than I. May you find that she can carry you. But be weary wandering soldier, for no woman can but a woman who carries your shield and sword in her heart. For I protect them, and can carry loads.
May you attempt to find. A woman stronger than I. May you find that she can carry you. But be weary wandering soldier, for no woman can but a woman who carries your shield and sword in her heart. For I protect them, and can carry loads.