Younger and younger as they were
How love grabbed them young
Held tight by the new marks they possessed and status
together
Apologies to the young on each slap
As juveniles we know not what we do
The torment to each other
Blood spilled and lips kissed
Hips hugged screams felt as the young lovers sat there in
the dark and silence passed by
Just before they sat there in the dark making sounds only they
could create
Before they were there when they first heard their hearts beating
faster than butterflies ever could
They were just young boys and girls in love
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