Monday, March 21, 2011

Juliet

Still feels like the day when you looked straight into her eyes
and said:
“Thou art beautiful
Make me a man
Thou art perfect
Thou complete me”

Juliet,
was she

No more,

Dear Romeo


Romeo O Romeo,
It’s the way you left her
It’s the way you hesitated

It’s when you chose; not her!



Now that everything had changed

No she’s not gonna come back

No it’s not gonna work

No way it will

Anymore

No way



She was your Juliet--

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