Who said Juliet and Romeo were dead? Loving is easier done than said While suicide is easier wished than done Correct me please, if you judge me wrong
Ro and I will die of a natural death Whereafter our story will be widely spread Teenagers, men and women in tears Relating with depth to our greatest fears
I'll be their example and he'll be their dream Their hero increasing their love-esteem Chasing away the doubts and clouds Leaving their hearts singing loud and proud Love is to be lived Life is to be loved
Distance can't separate our connected chests Sencerely, Shakespeare, you were one of the best But declaring us dead was your hugest flaw For no corner of the globe will be spared of our law.