teenage love, is not real. it might last a day, a month, a year. but the odds of it actaully becoming a real working relationship is slim. teenage lust on the other hand, is unstoppable. its unpredictable and exhilarating. the way you can look at him and feel like the breath has just been smacked out of you, causing you to inhale everytime he comes into view. its the feeling of butterflies in your stomach and the wobbly knees, and every single other cheesy cliche you can think of. thats teenage lust. i’m in lust, but i wish i was in love..


Shackled hands, for a captured heart
A fire is coursing, unstoppable through me
Careering off course, distant from the start
No more cages, with you I’m free

In the depths of the ocean I drown
Losing myself in your eyes
You’ve slayed me now, retrieve your crown
I’ve become love drunk, no longer wise

Glue my broken pieces together
Fix me, all shiny and new
In your arms I’ll stay forever
I’m yours, through and through