My friends read this and got depressed, xD
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He was her Romeo, she his Juliet.
Step by step, side by side, hand in hand through the midnight shadows of the violet garden.
He was everything to her. Forever his, forever hers - proven as her forest green eyes met his intoxicating blue - in the one place they coud ever be alone.
The place where reality didn't matter.
The place that told their story - the place they met.
Softly strolling through the violet garden.
In the midst of the night, he stops and holds her close. The sheer perfection of this moment was the only reason her lungs willed her to breathe.
He released her into the darkness;removes his arm from her waist, and leaves her stranded - his figure becoming more invisible with each fading step - never to return.
Who would now save her from herself?
Her shaking legs shut down, hurling her to the ground;her dress soaked with salt water in a matter of seconds.
The once beautiful violets that delicately held the imprints of their caressing fingertips now burned her eyes and ravaged her heart.
They used to harmonize her love story,
But now they brushed together in betrayal, whispering "Unlovable."
The Anti-Juliet finally lost reality's grip,
And spiralled deep into the world of undeserved hatred that her once Romeo delivered her in the shadows of violets.
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