My Romeo
Here I lay in this lifeless sleep, and here he stands over me to weep. I cry for thy, and my Romeo. I want to kiss, and hold him tight. I wish to lead him away from this evil sight. As I dream from this birds eye veiw, he lifts this vial from which poison flew. I awake from this lifeless slumber. Where he does occupy I wonder. I want my Romeo. Why won't thy friar tell me? What lie is he trying to sell me? Give me my Romeo. I have not seen him for quite sometime. Please, please tell me he is alive. With this said there lies my Romeo.
KitsumiTsuya · Sat Feb 23, 2008 @ 06:29pm · 0 Comments |