It's staying up late for each other & barely staying awake in class
the next day. It's passing each other between classes & stopping to say Hi,
but ending up running to your next class right beforethe bell rings. It's going
to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silence
that's comfortable. It's watching a movie in the theaters with his arm slowly
creeping onto your shoulders, & you resting your head in
his arms. It's walking around at night, for no reason
at alll his chest, her head, looking at the stars. It's uncertainty of how long
it will last, a risk you're both willing to take, even if it
means you'll have a broken heart. It's not yet true love, not like, nor lust, nor infatuation. It's
teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our
hearts & never go away.
the word love doesn't deserve to be in a teenager's vocabulary.
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