A night of Romeo and Juliet,
Filled with the sting of aroma,
Of roses and love...
Lost in your guitar strings...
Cuts and bruises, burnt in the inferno...
The moon that you sought,
Is now a lamp in your darkness,
Now that tranquility has kicked in...
No storms or waves even tickle your heart,
No sound of mine echoes in your ears...
My Romeo and Juliet poisoned,
By your prurient soul...
How do i not see, Romeo was but the Brutus,
And Juliet only murdered my fairytale love...
Love that was lost as soon as found...
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