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The cupid of love shots an arrow of love zeal
Love of young ones are aggressive and real
No fantasy of love lies in heart portray
No maturity of mind but their heart speak honestly
Young love identifies how true it is, yet, time and feelings change
Immature mind are unstable, no real traces
When trials come in, they easily be shaken
But love of young heart remains never it was forgotten
It was my first blush, the reddish of my cheek
The first heaviness panting beat of my heart
My first giggling gesture when I receive a rose and love letter
The uneasiness of my tummy and shaking legs
Teenage love is how fun and exciting
New experiences that need to learn identifying
Holding hands signifies sweetness
The looks and caressing speak of tenderness
I show deep admiration with my first Teenage love
Sleepless night beacons in slumber of dreams
I missed my meals when I cannot see him
O, I reminisce my first love, a teenage love I have been
