Young Love. Poem by jasmin santana

Young Love.



Your the air I breathe.
Your the song I sing in order to go to sleep.
I smile at the thought of your voice.
I need to see you to be whole.
Our friends tell us its not love.
They tell us we are blinded at the thought of love.
But we know they are wrong.
Why do people say when your young you just think your in love.
I have never felt this way about anyone and im sure I never will.
This is my first real and true love.
But people say we are not to be.
I really have no thoughts about what other people think.
I do not care what they think.
I care about what I think of myself.
And what I think, no what i know, is that im in love with him.
Im sure there are tohers who have felt this way this young.
I do I truely and will foreverly love him,
And one day we weilll show the world exactyl what L-O-V-E means.
And I can't wait to see their faces.

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