Day 131

So, there's this story I once heard
A long time ago
That started with star-crossed lovers
And ended, with death and woe.
Now I don't know
If the story was true
But those star-crossed lovers
Remind me of me and you.

It's not romantic to say
In fact, it's far from it
That a love could never truly be real
Until someone else felt it.
A love never meant to be
Felt only by one or the other
It never really exists
It only serves to bother.

Now Juliet is gone to meet her maker
And Romeo not far behind...
And the other souls are left to pick up the pieces
Because their own loves are too kind.