Romeo is looking for his Juliet.
Romeo is hanging out with the wrong crowd, they make him do things that he doesn't feel quite comfortable with------ Like messing about in all that mud,
singing in the rain,
When the gang is splashing in the pond, Romeo stares wistfully from the bank, wondering why he can't swim. And, IF he could swim, why he would even WANT to.
And just a couple hundred yards away, prettily playing "ring around the rosy", are all these lovely unattached honeys....just waiting for their very own Romeo.
but they are looking in
ALL THE WRONG
How will it all end? I bet William Shakespeare would know.