you said you loved me, but we were just kids.
we didnât know what love was.
they all said that what we had wasnât love, but how could it not have been love if i felt my heart break?
they say i was too young to be in love with you.
they say that i am too young to be in love at all, too young.
too young.
too young to feel love.
but iâm a teenager.
iâm young, and iâm dumb, but i know what love is.
i felt it with you.
i felt the butterflies in my stomach at your touch.
i felt the heat rise to my cheeks at all of our secret glances.
i felt the smile on my lips at every little touch.
and i felt my heart break when you left.
leaving me all alone, to find all the missing puzzle pieces of my now broken heart.