Ghosted Love Story Poem by Enchanting Owl

You stepped in and thought you were my preordained Romeo.
You wore a dress like a prince—full of stars and full of cello.
Needed to get your attention, so I wore one, too.
Praying for all the stars to align, but you broke my heart in two.

Running away from this cruel and blue portal.
Getting out of this castle is a must; the pain's immortal.
Walking with heavy and hulking heart; leaving with tears.
Because you already loved someone else; need to heal for years.

Is there another Romeo who'd love and want me?
A true love story and an eternal kiss—it's not for me.
Who will help me untie and unravel this mourning?
No one could, would, or should; this is so scornful and saddening.

I can vow that I can be a better Juliet.
Ready to host a bountiful banquet at the minaret.
Posting pamphlets to be my prince; I am desperate.
The deadline is nigh and near; waiting 'til the bell rings at eight.