Internal  Connections

You search for routes that are clear of enemy activty
A lone wolf, a secuirity
With your gun, a sniper, all alone

It is cold here, and windy
More darkness than light
Snow all around; deep snow
And in my bed, it is just me

But we see the same moone
Are in awe of the same stars
Our hearts beat for the same thing;
my touch, your touch
my love, your love
And though we are seperated by different worlds
We are together, We are the same.