Red, White, Blue ... and Redheaded

I love my Country.

But i love you more.

They took you away,

but you chose to leave.

I am the Waiter,

for you to come home.

I am the lover,

who never leaves.

You are true.

A man who leaves a love

to fight for another.

You bleed Red, White and Blue.

I do not.

But that is us I guess.

We defied the odds.

They said you'll never last.

We said "Bet my ass."

I love my Country.

But i love you more.

They said support your troops.

Well, I did better.

I fell in love with one.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My country

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