An unstable girl, an unstable boy -
It's a doomed romance and a twisted ploy,
They are both obsessed, they are both possessed,
Call it madness, friend - yet it's love, no less.
Love that comes uncalled, knocking on the door,
Love that screams and toils, does away with mores,
Love that's fire-born, unbeknownst to all,
And, bereft and torn, they both pay its toll.
People say: forgo, since his sins are dark,
Yet did Julliette know: nightingale or lark?
And the darkness falls on its broken toys:
An unstable girl, an unstable boy.
A love song
© Copyright: Кристина Девулите, 2009
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