Oh, Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?

You know it is dark or you could see me blush because you heard me talking about you. If I followed proper etiquette, I'd deny I ever said it. But who cares about etiquette! Do you love me? Don't say yes unless you really mean it. If you think that I am too easy,  I will play hard to get so you can keep wooing my affections. The truth is I am foolishly in love with you, and you might not take me seriously. But trust me, and I will prove myself to be more faithful than those who know how to play hard to get. I would have been more distant I must confess, but since you allude overheard me confess my love for you, there is not point to be.

Why must you be Romeo? Why must I be a Capulet and why must he be a Montague. It comes to find me....but will I always be able to see him. If the kinsmen find thee here he will be killed. Not only is my one true love my families enemy but now I cant even see him without the risk of him being killed. I know he is the one as even when he was hiding I could recognize his voice even though I haven't heard it one hundred times.  

He is such a gentleman that he swore that if he could just write his name on a piece of paper and rip it up, so he could never be called a Montague again, he would. As it does not matter to him as I am his one true love. If only that was true. Oh I really do love him...why do things have to be so complicated.

We have swore that we would meet again the next day, at the same place to get married. I told him that if your object is marriage, send me a work tomorrow  (I will arrange a messenger) where and when you'll go through the ceremony. I wonder if he would really agree to this...oh I hope he does. Will everything go to plan? Will I be married to my one true love tomorrow?