Romeo

Well now my life has no meaning. I am being torn to peices by the thought of my dear Juliet dying. I must go to her and be with her for eternity. I have dicided what I shall do. When I am at her tomb Paris comes forth and duels me. I win but I am not proud. As I drink the last of my posion I see my beautriful Juliet awakin and kiss me tenderly. For now I am dead and my love follows soon after and we will finally be together in peace.