Check Yes Juliet

Check Yes Juliet

A Poem by SpeakToMeTheTruth
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This reminds me of zombies for some reason...

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Check yes Juliet, are you with me?
Rain is falling down on the sidewalk
I won't go until you come outside.

Check yes Juliet, kill the limbo
I'll keep tossing rocks at your window
There's no turning back for us tonight.

Lace up your shoes
(Ey oh Ey ohh)
Here's how we do.

Run, baby, run
Don't ever look back.
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance.
Don't sell your heart.
Don't say we're not meant to be.
Run, baby, run.
Forever will be, you and me.

Check yes Juliet
I'll be waiting
Wishing, wanting yours for the taking.
Just sneak out and don't tell a soul goodbye.

Check yes Juliet
Here's the countdown
3... 2... 1... now fall in my arms now
They can change the locks, don't let them change your mind

Lace up your shoes
(Ey Oh Ey Ohhh)
Here's how we do

Run, baby, run,
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we are not meant to be
Run baby run,
Forever we'll be, you and me

We're flying through the night
We're flying through the night
Way up high,
The view from here is getting better with you by my side

Run baby run,
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we are not meant to be
Run baby run, forever will be...

Run baby run,
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we are not meant to be
Run baby run,
Forever will be, you and me
You and me... You and me...

© 2014 SpeakToMeTheTruth


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Added on May 23, 2014
Last Updated on May 23, 2014

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SpeakToMeTheTruth
SpeakToMeTheTruth

Heraklion, Greece



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I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it ho.. more..

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