About A Girl (Whaddup Nirvana Reference!)

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 I'm young,

But I'm alive.

"Too young to love", 

But old enough to die. 

She held my hand

And I felt my skin sizzle.

She radiates this heat

That makes my heart fizzle.

She touched her nose to mine;

I felt alive.

She leaned in closer;

I felt love for the first time.

Our lips collided

And I felt the sparks.

I held her close

As we walked in the park.

She kissed my cuts

And told me I'll be fine.

She kissed my head

And said, "goodnight."

She's mine

And I'm hers.

Our worlds became one,

No more words.

She makes me complete.

I make her whole.

We love each other.

Together, we'll grow old. 

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