its the
( best kind
of love ). its seeing his face for
the first time, when you
lock eyes with
him, then quickly look down. its that feeling you get
when
your head is spinning out of
control with thoughts and "what-ifs".
teenage
love is building up the courage to ask the other out. its
having your friends
giggle while you slow dance,
and tease you about it later. its
when o-n-e
gesture can completely brighten your day;; or destroy it.
teenage love is
about first dates. its about spending hours in
your room finding an outfit
that looks amazing, yet like you :just threw it on: then
rushing out the
door to avoid concerned fathers. teenage love is rejection,
and heart ache.
its seeing |the one you want| with another person, or having
some one tell
you its over in a text
message. teenage love is
feeling thousands of
butterflies
when he passes you in the hallway, and blushing
when you hear his name.
its when you're assigned to be lab partners with the one
you're crushing
on, and you sit there babbling all the
wrong things. its having him tell
you you're beautiful. teenage love is when you drop your
books and
he helps you *pick them up*. its magical first kisses,
late night phone calls,
and ( pebbles thrown at bedroom
windows ). teenage love is when you
can't sleep
at night, and you wake
up dying to see his face. its about
flirting, and hol-di-n-g ha-nd-s. its when you're so in
love, nothing else
matters. teenage love is falling hard for someone
that won't catch you.
its about dating jerks, jerks, and more jerks.
then finding the one you're
so sure you'll marry someday, you start secretly naming
your children.
its about break-ups and make-ups ;; and finding your true
friends while
defining yourself. teenage love is
feeling on top of the world, like
nothing could ever knock you down. its having nothing to
lose, and loving
with every
fiber in your being. its being totally
unaware how love-sick
you truly
are. some day, we're
all going to wish we could
go back to
TEENAGE LOVE
