I'm at rehearsal
Romeo and Juliet
He catches my eye
Lord to my Lady Capulet
Fate has thrown us together
He laughs at Paris' "my lady"
"She's my lady!"
I blush, secretly pleased
You know, he's kinda cute
Short brown hair
Brown eyes
Taller than me – but then, who isn't?
Standing close
Everything feels warmer
He talks with me,
Respects me
Does he have a girlfriend?
I have to know
I ask a friend
Waiting for her answer
I tingle
He does.
Oh well.
I like Tim better anyways.
