Next to you,
I might stay a little longer
Next to you,
I might talk a little more
Next to you,
I might say things, unlike before
Next to you,
the words of the crow
soften like the dove
Next to you,
my heart aches with love
Next to you,
I silently cry
for at the end of it all
Romeo and Juliet
die.
Mar 26, 2025
Mar 26, 2025 at 6:21 AM UTC
Next to you,
I might stay a little longer
Next to you,
I might talk a little more
Next to you,
I might say things, unlike before
Next to you,
the words of the crow
soften like the dove
Next to you,
my heart aches with love
Next to you,
I silently cry
for at the end of it all
Romeo and Juliet
die.
