WHEN ROMEO IS JULIET

They speak of books and classic tunes, of this never ending love craved by romantic fools

Fools that never tire of talking about that missing glass shoe and the fear of scarcity of Romeos

I had sworn to never believe or fall for such stupidity for a mere second of bliss

For such are bound for trouble so I say

Again why would you want a fool that blindly dies at the end?

But dear love,

Do you know what you do to me?

I do shake hands with reality everyday

Yet for you,

For you I want to be another Romeo, just to solve that supply issue

I want to find that blustered shoe, be your knight ready to strike down distressful foes

What makes you happy, makes me want o keep you so

That that scares you I want to tear apart

Do you know what you do to me?

You make want to dive into these foreign waters in leather boots

Will I sink?

I know very well I'd never float

Yet I still want to take that dip, to abandon all for that risky leap

Do you know what I have become?

Another fool that'll blindly die in the end

My love, I am willing to believe again because of you,

with you and only for you.

Madness that comes with being in love