It's the way his hair curls up
at the ends right before he gets it's cut.
It's the way he looks at me with
so much adoration and love.
It's the way his piercing eyes
enrapture my heart.
It's the thought of losing him that
tears me apart.
Teenage Love (:
It's waking up in the morning
just to see their face. It's staying up
until 11:11 so you can wish for them, even though
you know it's all fake. It's strealing his notebook in
class so he has to put his arms around you to
get it. It's purposely not taking your jacket to
school on a cold and rainy day just so he'll give
you his. itt's when you hear a happy love song on
the radioand think about him with every single
word. It's changing your routes to classes in
the hallway just so you can catch a glimpse of
hi, ducking in to english class. It's that time
when you spend and hour trying to find one
imperfection. And you just find...none. The
butterflies in your stomach you only get with him <3
It's waking up in the morning
just to see their face. It's staying up
until 11:11 so you can wish for them, even though
you know it's all fake. It's strealing his notebook in
class so he has to put his arms around you to
get it. It's purposely not taking your jacket to
school on a cold and rainy day just so he'll give
you his. itt's when you hear a happy love song on
the radioand think about him with every single
word. It's changing your routes to classes in
the hallway just so you can catch a glimpse of
hi, ducking in to english class. It's that time
when you spend and hour trying to find one
imperfection. And you just find...none. The
butterflies in your stomach you only get with him <3
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
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
When he lets you wear his
jacket
❤
❤
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Meet Charley. She's your typical sixteen-year-old. She's in love with writing, singing, dancing and playing piano. One catch? She was recently diagnosed with cancer, and her friends are too afraid of her to be anywhere near her now. On a limb, she decides to write to a boy in California who is looking for a penpal. Come join Charley's story, as she goes through ups and downs and meets someone who may change her life forever.
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I just uploaded a new story on wattpad,
http://www.wattpad.com/story/4852155-dear-penpal
if you guys wanna read it, it would mean the world to me, and if you did and have a wattpad account let me know, cause I will follow you on there and read your story!! :D
here's the little summary on it -
Meet Charley. She's your typical sixteen-year-old. She's in love with writing, singing, dancing and playing piano. One catch? She was recently diagnosed with cancer, and her friends are too afraid of her to be anywhere near her now. On a limb, she decides to write to a boy in California who is looking for a penpal. Come join Charley's story, as she goes through ups and downs and meets someone who may change her life forever.
Thanks in advance <33 :D
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a stubborn
a stubborn
TEENAGE LOVE, WRITTEN IN BRICK WALL
KISSES
and notes scribbled on coffee shop napkins; «
and notes scribbled on coffee shop napkins; «
TO THE TUNE
OF a guitar.
;
it's an up and down love
it's an up and down love
a first love, a
clumsy love- but it's
love.
