I don't know what love is,
I'll be honest about that
And I kid you not
I think I start to feel it
As I sit next to you
Smiling, laughing
Joking and feeling
How my heart skips a little
And beats faster than before
And I know I'm just still young
But that's the thing-
I'm young,
And I start to feel
What I think love may be

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Gradient: A poetry and writing anthology
Puisi"Isn't life gradient, though? It goes quickly from one colour to the next, with all the shades of grey in between." Text information: Created in the year of 2014-2015 Notice: This work is solely the intellectual property of the author. Reproducing...