Teenage Love:
Not brining your jacket to school on
a cold, rainy day just so you can wear his.
Taking his notebook in class so he has to wrap his arms around you
just to get it back.
Letting him wrap his arms around your waste and kiss you on the
forehead.
Getting butterflies when he holds your hand.
Gettin angry and storming off to turn around and find him right
there behind you with a hug.
Those big kisses under the 4th of July fireworks.
Yes, Teenage Love. Is. Perfect <3