Romeo and Juliet.

A tear ignited,
such a Broadway romance,
shiver some glistening eyes,
such a delicate, fragile dance.

Like that of a white stemmed rose.

Crimson stinging eyes,
staring straight at a pedal less rose.
A garden full of eyeless roses,
no other garden can compare or compose.

Finish an outfit off,
with the finest rose in her hair,
stare her lifeless in the eyes,
unravel her distant despair.

Count the seconds that she begins to love a gentleman, but he could not cope with her fulfilling heart,

and so her frantic story began...

Believe in love like you believe in family, love shall never, then, leave your side,

Thus this girl she loved him,

the only,

boy,
this man,

he broke down and died.

Shunts weep a single feeling,
shunt rip the threads from her heart,

and alas she's left with no soul to love,

back to her dying start.

Can't find another hole to hide in,
to diminish into something so bleak,

her skin was stringy and tight,
and this infatuation was so quite unique.

Her tears formed her only delight.
An invisible presence in which we cannot see, tell her to kiss away her torments and perish,

for so she can preserve,
the sexual desire that could never be...

And she drank, like never craving tomorrow,

the poison that would release her soul,

to her, she died in spite of love,
to us shes seemings quite crazy.

Hence this white rose filled with poison, must take her back to heaven once more,

but earth shall always love her,
always keeping it's open front door.

She's back with the boy,
she loved and missed,

the only boy,
she was always
tempted to touch and to kiss...

and yet today,
there romance poses a distant threat,

for the greatest lovers they are,
Romeo and Juliet...
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