Its a love story.
So the spring comes just like the previous nineteen years.
Like the first day Romeo met Juliet, the day they both knew love.
Because life is not a fairy tale, the end would not be happily after.
They were set apart like the falling leaves and the tree in the fall.
Leaves cant not talk, but the wing sings when the winter comes:
”Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone
I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess
It's a love story
Baby, just say yes
Romeo, save me
They try to tell me how I feel
This love is difficult, but it's real
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess
It's a love story, but the answer wont be yes
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