Tragic love
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This is a short poem, maybe longer, about Romeo and Juliet. I wrote it for an English task/activity and decided to add more to it and add it up on Wattpad. If you've watched the Film that was set around the 1990's and had Leonardo DiCaprio staring then some bits in my poem will be clear to you since I've added a few scenes into it. One night at a Ball i think i fell in love, well if love at first sight counts then okay. My heart stopped and the world around me stopped and i felt as if i was starring in a movie or dreaming, because it felt so unreal. He looked so unreal, but so incredibly attractive, i couldn't help but stare. Why did he have to be so attractive? I saw him a few times and I'm pretty sure he saw me, before our little staring contest was broken when i had to talk to people i didn't even know. I talked to a group of people and mind kept going back to how the fishes swam around making his face stand out. I sighed and thought to myself 'Could this be love?'
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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