Romeo's Juliet .
You don't get it I guess ,
you will never be my Juliet,
love has always been an incident
and for mine you ran miles ,
burnt bridges
just to show me I am kept.
My fate you would tempt
and my destiny ,
like a rough raw piece of wood
you would attempt a fair crime of sanding .
You can't be my Juliet
as you would expect me
to hand you a safe landing
when you falling from a distance
I can't reach .
I can't choose love
when I am at my breaking peak
and I would dodge the bullet ,
miss the target
mistakenly hitting your heart
and ending your life instead of mine .
You shouldn't have trusted me
more than you should have .
Love's a crime for broken hearts .
C