After letting out a sigh , i sat next to her on top of my bed
the room is quiet , nothing being said
the fighting and screaming , replaying out aloud
it definitely wasn’t something ,that was meant infront of a crowd
we look at each other , the point of not knowing what to do
i hate she could never , just understand my view
now we sit here , in silence and despair
why am i thinking of the day , i first laid eyes on her at the fair
her pretty brown eyes , sparkled in the night
oh my , in all 19 years , i’ve never seen such a delight
even though it hurts and sometimes i feel low
my heart wants to keep fighting , i don’t want to let her go
i know that another like her , i’ll probably never find
maybe they were right about the saying ..
“ teenage love is blind “