We wast meanteth to beest together forever and ever
The present night, not so long ago, I finally saw mine love, and fortunately, that gent discovered mine secret; I adore that gent. that gent looked so quite quaint, his eyes wast green as grass, his hair brown as the branch of an oak tree, and his quite quaint perfect teeth… all of this complimented by his fine robes, which looked more expensive than the average robes you’d findeth in such a handsome sir . He’s my lord and I will marry him very soon, and my life shall change for good. I never thought I’d find the perfect man, but it looks like I did, and it wasn’t a hard search, mainly because we were meant to be with each other because fate dictated so. He’s just burning hot and his charisma is not something you could easily find. He’s unique, and thus, impossible to find someone that looks at least a little like him. Why did he choose me? I am supposed to be his enemy, so why did he choose me? He went outside my balcony while I was talking truths about him, and he listened to my voice while I described my feelings for him, and most importantly, once he showed up, he dittoed me and now we will marry very soon. Romeo, you don’t know how much in love I am. The only thing that I can think about right now is your lips, which are as red as a million roses piled together, and how much I would kiss them all day long. Until we meet again, my love...
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