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Love
I thought I knew I well
It can be romantic or a Kiss and tell
People say I don’t what it is
And that I’m too young and that we’re all kids
But you know what; I do know what it is
It’s the ups and the downs and the smile and the frowns
All for a girl, just a girl, but not any girl
She was my everything, and all I ever wanted, my first
But the feeling you get when she’s with another guy is just the worst
From the first kiss, to the thought of how did it end up like this
To this day I still reminisce about that kiss
Love, it’s so open, yet can mean so many things
It can go from a hug to looking for engagement rings
I’m not going to lie, I miss her
But no will care as much as I do
I wish we were little kids, so I could be your prince with your glass shoe
And I’ll break curfew just for you
But you have no clue
I’ll admit I’m a little jealous and even a little sad
That he is going to be the one, and it makes me mad
I know I’ve moved on but now I’m not sure
Is it me? Or am I still in love with her?