What's Teenage love It's staying up late for each other and barley staying awake in class the next day. It's passing each other in the hall and stopping to say hi, but end up running to your next class. It's going shopping, wondering around hand in hand with a silence that's comfortable. It's watching a movie and his arm slowly creeping onto your shoulders and you resting your head in his arms. It's walking around at night, for no reason at all, his.chest, your head, looking up to at the stars wishing for this to never end. It's uncertainty of how long it will last, a risk your both willing to take even if you end up with a broken heart. It's not yet true love, not like, nor lust, nor infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay and here to play with our hearts never to go away...

<3 #life asked death. "Why do people love me but hate you?" Death responded. "Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth"

I Guess I guess it's part of #life, you know, being young, naive, it's funny though, we live our whole childhood crushing on someone, or even looking for someone to be with. I guess it's natural though, sort of like an instinct. At a young age, we want to love and be loved for that companionship, and I don't know about you but when I was with him, it felt right and no we weren't together, but I know he was the one. Can you be in love with someone and not be in a relationship with them? To be honest I don't know, but then again that feeling he gave me, it was indescribably, and anyways I thought he was the one, and we were going to be together forever, I guess I knew there was a risk falling for your bestfriend, but you never think, because in the end we are still young, and we never know what's going to happen, either love or to be loved.

Myself I stopped caring about how I look and what people think of me, when somebody told me I was wasting my time trying to impress people And just be myself...

Holes... If only, if only, the wood pecker sighs, the bark on the tree is as soft as the sky, while the wolf waits below hungry and lonely, howling at the moon, if only, if only.