Young Love
Those big blue eyes, how we looked at the stars at night.
We would always take those drives at night, park the car, then just fly.
Everything was easy, yet hard to say.
All those thoughts and words got in the way.
But words unspoken often leads to hearts that get broken.
There's words I never got to say.
But hey life just got in the way.
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