its stayin up late for each other and barely staying awake in class the next day.
its passing each other between classes and stopping to say H, but ending up runningg to your next class right before the bell rings.
its going to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silencethat comfortable.
its watching a move in the theaters with his arm slowly creepin onto your shoulders, and you resting your head in his arms.
its walking around at night, for no reason at all; his chest, her head, looking at the stars.
its uncerainty of how long it will last, a risk youre both willing to take even if it means you'll ave a broken heart.
I liked it, the part about walking at night and looking at the stars was nice. Anyone can find love even us teenages, it's the people who hold on to it that are few and far between
I liked it, the part about walking at night and looking at the stars was nice. Anyone can find love even us teenages, it's the people who hold on to it that are few and far between
hmm... if that is what teenage love is then I wouldn't call it love. well, I know it's true, so no, I wouldn't call it love. like I told my friend once: 'Teenagers don't fall in love! ' why do you think they call it a crush, cause your hearts gets crushed afterwards, perhaps? :) -Cheng Zheng
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I would like to translate this poem
I liked it, the part about walking at night and looking at the stars was nice. Anyone can find love even us teenages, it's the people who hold on to it that are few and far between