By Heriberto Quezada

Love is war, and I need a soldier. 
I need someone who will go to hell and back with me. 
Someone who won’t fold under pressure. 
Someone who won’t quit when it gets a little tough. 
That’s when I know I’ve found something special. 
Something real. Something worth keeping. 
Anybody can love anybody when things are good. 
Real love stands the test of time, the test of faith, and the test of loyalty. There are people who will take their last breath trying to stop two people from being in love.
 I need someone who is ready to lace up their boots and fight for me. Fight for this love. Because anything worth having is worth fighting for.

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