Teenlove

Teen love,

It's the hands in your pockets.
No way your gunna stop it.

It's the dreams during the night.
How everything just right.

It's the smell of them on your jacket.
Listen to your family and friends try to crack it.

It's the giggles in the night.
Your bestfriend always says it's right.

It's the moment when they leave.
The tears won't seem to heave.

It's every song on the radio is about him.
Every lyric makes you think about them.

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poem by GINGER HAWk
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