Shakespeare's Romeo
unrequited love
the heart of the
modern romantic
allowing myself to fall
(I don't believe in love
anymore)
this is a story
about overcoming
my fear of heights
dog-eared notebooks
more than anything
I am a writer
although, I can't
articulate myself
not every well
the feeling of falling
from high up
from the heavens
with celestials
cotton-bud wings
summer-light halos
not having the courage
to reach out
to touch
Dear, Romeo
what has become of us?