It would be nice to know
that love isn't silly.
It would be nice to show
it when you feel that way.
So maybe I wouldn't look so dumb
when I tell what I'm thinking.
I look at you and bite my thumb
because I can't let those words slip from my mouth.
They will tumble down like an avalanche
ruing this friendship we have.
So I will snap them like a tree branch
and keep my thoughts to myself.
If I admitted I loved you,
I'd be told I'm too young to understand that.
But I know I do,
for love is something only the one feeling
would be able to tell.