Teenage Love Poem ~ Young
by Amanda G. Legaare
 
Young

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