We've been through it for a while; we’ve been through it too much. It’s like
I stop and look back and realize I’m doing too much. I ask myself how I
could let this get the best of me—someone who could take the time and let
it pass. I never thought of being in love at such a young age, but I always
did want to experience young love romance. I guess you can call it that.
We’re both young with mature minds. If only I could see what you see,
through your eyes, I’d understand me. Maybe if you saw from my view,
you’d feel somewhat of how I do. I always wanted someone to love. I
thought I needed it. I thought it was the only thing you lived for because
what do you truly live for? People die young they leave this earth before
even beginning their lives. If I die, I’d be happy with what I have now, and
cherish it. I’m taking every chance I get at something I never know if I’m
going to get again. Like would you rather have many wrongs by trying to
get where you belong? Or do the right that led you nowhere? You learn by
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