Young Love
Some say we’re too young.
Others say it won’t last.
We’re naïve, clueless, silly.
That all may be true, but it’s young love.
Miles separate our hearts
From 6.2 miles to 457
But somehow we stay together
Somehow
With that thing called young love.
It’s not easy, not really all that fun either,
But it’s young love.
It takes trust, communication, and a whole lot of faith.
If you don’t believe in your love, what can you believe in.
I believe in you
I believe in me
I believe in us
And our long-distance young love.
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