Hey Juliet, listen—
for you I ain’t no “Romeo” they whisper in fear,
I dropped that name like a coat I don’t wear.
I shook it off, tossed it out, left it behind,
’cause the only thing real is you on my mind.
They can keep their labels, their feuds, their old pride,
I’m done with the script they expect me to ride.
If being “Romeo” means playin’ their game,
then I’ll burn that title and walk without name.
’Cause what matters is this—
if you still want me, I’m all in, no doubt,
every piece of my heart, inside and out.
I’ll climb every night just to stand in your light,
I’ll fight every shadow that calls us a fight.
You call, I answer.
You breathe, I hear.
You choose, I follow—
I’m right here, my dear.
So if you still want this, if the deal still stands,
I’m yours with no mask and with no demands.
Not Romeo the legend, not Romeo the tale—
just the boy who loves you beyond every veil.
And if the world asks who I am tonight,
I’ll say, “I’m the one who chose Juliet over the fight.”