Teenage Love
Teenage love is like a crystal dove balanced on a pin
although it seems so divine unique and without sin
its very unstable fragile and weak within
without foundation it cannot wit stand all four seasons
at any-given occasion it can come crashing without reasons
only scattered memories like broken glass is left to rest
as you move on glass-wounds your every step
like ill-gotten memories in your chest.
although it seems so divine unique and without sin
its very unstable fragile and weak within
without foundation it cannot wit stand all four seasons
at any-given occasion it can come crashing without reasons
only scattered memories like broken glass is left to rest
as you move on glass-wounds your every step
like ill-gotten memories in your chest.
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