From Your Facebook RomeoMature

rejection letter

From  your FaceBook Romeo

Your texting jargon is the best yet
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Your harsh words , I sometimes want to  forget
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But no sweat.
I'll still bring letters to my tender Juliette.
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Your breathing is an intoxicating scent.
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How many times have I said you're the best yet?
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But you won't chat. 
And I won't fret.
I'll still send messages to my tender Juliette.
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You say my status updates are a threat.
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But that's your fault for not replying back
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But I'm not sad. I still get to track
my tender Juliette.
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Why won't you respond when I hit you up?
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Why won't you call me back?
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Why don't you want to be the 'love' to my 'sup'?
My tender Juliette 
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And every rejection comment you leave. Every message you meant. 
Breaks my heart in two. 
For tender Juliette. 
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I keep a knife in my shoe.
And climbs windows, too. 
And it's all for you!
My tender Juliette.
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Don't try to block me.
Don't click unfriend.
I'll stalk and creep to you.
My tender Juliette.
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I don't want to be that weird ex.
I don't want to be just friends.
I just want to gobble you up.
My tender Juliette.

The End

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