the few. the proud. the marines.

we dont make comprimises. we make marines.

i’ll be your marine. for now,forever.

i belong to an angel that refuses to let me go.

i’ll return…under one condition….tell me you love me…and promise that you’ll never let me go.

if they gave me one breath i would use it to tell you, i love you.

my heart belongs to he united states marine core

be strong,be brave,be my hero, be my angel, be my marine.

bravery isnt something your born with. it comes when you save a life.

i need to move on in my own life but i will never forget you.

i await his return. he shall return because thats marines do.

marines dont protect just one. they protect all.

we live we breathe the united states marines.

we live today because theres a soldier that has fougt for our freedom.

he told her to wait. she did. he wrote to her. she wrote back. he said i love you. she said i love you more. he promised his return. she cried. cause ow she sits holding  folded flag with his tags on top. staring at the roses on his coffin. asking herself why now?