Romeo, Romeo, where fore art thou Romeo?
Yes, you are my Romeo
But I'm not your Juliet
I would be great for you
You would ruin me
But wait you already have
Your games have taken my heart
You have captured my gaze
You aren't the greatest thing
But you're my kryptonite,
My knight in shining armor
A tale of Cinderella and Prince Charming
Without the happy ending
The same question always there:
why do I love you? You're wrong!
You aren't right for me, 'baby you're the right kind of wrong'
And 'but mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even a little, not even at all.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.