Young Love

I hope he text me first
This love became a first
Sometimes dreams are true
Sometimes it won't come true

I feel broken
I was choking
Still he didn't care
The suffering I can't bare

Young love is dumb
At the end you feel dumb
From the late night texts
He was still the best

Late night talking
The passion increasing
I can't sleep when he's awake
He can't sleep when I'm awake

Love is love
Even though it's a fling
Our hearts clinged