romeo

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i'll bade my farewells half past noon,

but you'll see me soaring above the moon

will you miss me?, i shall ask

before i drink the poisoned flask

i know the answer, you'll miss me so

mourning in black for your now-dead beau

i know what you'll call me; selfish, you'll say

but too late it is, i'm already away

need a light inside of me,

to make me feel, to make me see

but what is love and what is life?

drawing stitches with a knife?

take my life but spare my soul,

i'm still looking for someone to play my role,

to sing my lines on the stereo


regards,

- suicidal romeo

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