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 “