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young love

By Andy Nguyen


i thought that love was holding hands at the park

that its a peck on the cheek– when youre not paying attention

maybe it was the hugs that you give– or the attention that you show me


but girl our love isnt that

so pure innocent– our love is a fire that burns

burns even us when we dont want it to

burns us that scar us a lifetime


because us, girl

we arent supposed to fall in love

two ends that arent supposed to meet

polar opposites– thats a testament to our relationship


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