I was a match and he was a glass filled with water, it doesn't take a genius to figure out why we didn't work out.
But i can't help but wish that he was air, because he made me really happy. And even though i was willing to be put out, he rather smashed his heart in pieces than to kill me. And that's what comforts me the most.
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Romeo
PoetryDo you remember Romeo, the boy who died for love. Do you remember Juliet, the girl who held the boy's heart in the palm of her hand. Do you remember their love, who shined brighter than stars on a night sky. ____________________ As the most teenager...
