Plz write poetry about having to let go of the guy you had feelings for because he couldn’t make up his mind on whether he wanted to be in steady relationship yet kept talking to you and leading you on when he knew you wanted a real relationship. He wanted to be with you but he also changed his mind and said no and the cycle continues on until you have had enough and break it off then your best friend lying to you about basically your whole life

What does this excerpt from act i of romeo and juliet reveal about lord montague? montague: both by myself and many other friends: but he, his own affections' counsellor, is to himself—i will not say how true— but to himself so secret and so close, so far from sounding and discovery, as is the bud bit with an envious worm, ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air, or dedicate his beauty to the sun. could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow. we would as willingly give cure as know.