I know I'm not as pretty or clever I should be
that fairy tails don't come true, I have been told
and then came you
My Romeo, on his white horse, riding the wind
with grace, as beautiful as a man can be
This Romeo shall move on too
and so you shall do
I know this, for I am here to see the tears
I know this, for I ache in loneliness
Not fit to the image as I should, I'm out of the picture
A rose by any name remains a rose
and even if you call me pretty I do not change
My Romeo shall move on to someone like him
Romeo and Juliet will forever be
the love they share in time will never change
Too bad that Juliet was not me
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Aww. This is really sad, albeit beautifully written still.
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Aww you're too kind... Thank you very much..
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What a sad poem. About a love found
and then a love lost. This feeling
of nothing good lasts forever. good
job on this poem.
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Thank you for your comment. I'm glad you liked my piece.. it is sad indeed...
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