Okay these word's I promised to you.
So out of my head I will let them though.
It may only be one or two.
Are you my Juliet.
And I your Romeo.
That's something we may never know.

But we will keep moving forward.
This life we want to see once over.
Things don't always go as planned.
Not always our fault, sometimes we have to take a stand.

Love is in the heart's, sometimes never ending.
Sometimes it's just a new beginning.
Will we still care for each other tomorrow.
Or fall on our faults and bring ourselves to sorrows.

This is only your life to live.
Sometimes you take, sometimes you give.
Do you really want to live alone?
Or is our pasts that far gone?