Its following me

Ever since i started reading the play
Romeo and Juliet.
It follows me where ever i go.

Its even in a vampire book.
A little part.
I see it on the T.v
Its following me.

I think I'm going crazy.
I think i need to stop.
Reading the play.
Before i lose my mind.

( i don't know if this is really a funny poem i just didn't know where else to put it)