Sometimes I become naive.
Because I always choose to believe.
I know I'm not the only one,
Because wishing will not stop being done.
I believe in you and me.
I believe in what we could be.
I believe that we could make it.
I believe that we will never split.
There isn't something I wouldn't do,
Just to be with someone like you.
You are my world, my sun, and my moon.
And I'll do anything to see you soon.
Just the feeling of your hand holding mine,
Feels like the stars beginning to align.
I wouldn't mind feeling like that forever,
As long as it means we're together.
People say we shouldn't know what love means,
Mainly because we're just young teens.
But when push comes to shove,
Age doesn't effect love.
And I know for a fact that I love you,
And I think that, maybe, you love me too
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
