She can be my Juliet, her heart is my prize. Save me from myself but lead to my demise. Ill be her Romeo, more or less I suppose. Ill die for her, if that's the way that it goes. Our love is forbidden, shunned by our surrounding persons. But without my girl, the pain only worsens. So ill take a stab, straight into my beating heart If it means, in the end, we never see need to part.
A bit cliche but a sort of modern twist to the classic story. The surrounding persons represent society and the end stands more for the fact that if I can do something to save the one I love, I'll take the hit. Because if she's safe I know there's still at least some piece of my heart left.