Young
by Amanda G. Legaare

They say I'm to young to understand love
 then why when I look at you I feel like I'm the only person in the world when you hold me why do I feel as fragile as glass why when you kiss me do I feel like birds have burst free from my chest they say I'm to young to understand heartbreak then why when you left did I cry like a child and hate you like the devil why does your face haunt my dreams why does your voice sound in the dark soon they'll understand I'm not to young

Amanda G. Legaare
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