My only love sprung from my only hate!

Why oh why does my true love have to be my only enemy. Oh Romeo why did I have to meet you tonight. He is kind and gentle...oh why does this have to be. When I first saw him it was like it was meant to be. Behind that mask was true beauty and I fell in love with that face from the moment I saw it. Will this love be dammed because he is a Montague. It was too early seen unknown, and known too late. Will these feelings stay or will they fade away.

He was sweet and kissed as if it was two holy praying hands....he wanted to let lips do what hands do. Now that I know you are a Capulet my life can never be complete. How disastrous that my first true love be my only enemy...my only love sprung from my only hate.   Maybe it will work out, maybe this could help the feud between the families but this is only if I see him again. Oh I do hope I do.... . It was meant to be..or maybe it wasn't. Oh why must I love a loathed enemy. 

My heart starts racing when I hear my love Romeo's name. Butterflies roam in my stomach when I recall the memories. His lips so gentle and his eyes as blue as the deep ocean.