somthing thats kindda always on me mind,......
where i fit in life......
whre im suposed to be....
i think the thing that kindda gets me is....
i want to spend every moment with her....
yet a large chunk of me wants to be in a combat zone....
its finding the inbetwine.....
i kinddfeal like the bomb guy in the hurt locker....
at the end.....
i know where im going ish...
i know what im doing....
its well
after.....that kindda gets me