Cold breeze on one fine night
Sparkling stars are on my sight
Scenery was beautiful yet I feel empty
Being alone without you is not worthyYou're my Romeo and I believe I'm your Juliet
To be in your arms is doubtless our fate
But everybody was against on our pair
Talks that make me sleep in despairThey blind you with false words
And left me in your own accord
Tears on my eyes, pain in my heart
My Romeo with his another princess they departA dagger was stab on the chest
This mad love was surely a mess
Truthfully I was never your beloved Juliet
Dripping blood, drown in pain, I die in quiet

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Voices Of My Heart
PoetryWhen my lips got tired of telling lies, I let my pen write the truth. Welcome reader. Let yourself discover the verity.