And we were young And
And we were young And we were so in love And it was scary And we did not truly understand these emotions that captured our hearts And then we were falling And the future threatened to tear us apart at the seams And then came another boy.. He made me question the very idea of love itself And if I was so in love would I not think of him, Would I lay and rest in leau of tossing in the chill of the midnight hour And then I questioned if love was true To both of us, To me to you..
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