you can be my star-crossed lover
my romeo
and dammit ill be your juliet
even if that means i wear the breasts
today made me happier than ever
but i guess that didnt matter much to you
i wasnt enough huh
nothing new
romeo and juliet didnt have a happy ending
i guess we won't either
but then again
i never do
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The Night Talks • Vents
PoetryDisgusting and disturbing thoughts turned into try-hard poetry.
