People get so stuck up about going to Capulet. Like they’re roses in a garden of weeds because of the name. They tried to beat me up just for talking to you But they don’t care about me! No one is friendly. No one even sees me. No one ever sees me. Not really. They’re jealous I wish you could see yourself the way I saw you tonight You’re like the sun And everyone is the moon Pale and cold and sad They really tried to beat you up? Can you really see me? What am I doing right now? Leaning on the balcony Stealing my heart and my breath Now you’re covering your face As though that could dim your
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