Comments about Frankie Stones
Each time you say good bye,
It gets harder,
It’s the not knowing,
That’s the worse part,
Not knowing when,
Or where you'll see them again,
Your heart cries out to theirs,
But theirs has no answer.
The pain burns,
Leaving your heart as ashes.
The worst pain is seeing,
The look in your lover’s eye's,
When they make a promise,
That they don’t know they can keep.
This never gets easier.
Who knew it could be so hard,
To say two little words.
There can only be one winner
But yet there is loss on both sides
A angry army of twisted hopes and beliefs
A dream turned into a nightmare
Friendships smashed and loved ones lost
Nothing to gain but a lot to lose
Lives on the line for their countries
Leaving their lives to fight for nothing
To see friends get hurt and killed