what if i tell you,
i was never interested in,
dating of some sort,
because it brings destruction?
what if i tell you,
while i know that love exists,
i believe that one shouldn't,
experience it during,
their teenage years?
because i know,
that must not be real,
the love, i mean,
we're so young,
why waste our time?
what if i tell you,
that i'm that type of girl,
that i've seen my friends,
fall in love helplessly,
but never myself?
what if i tell you,
i was only looking around,
one day, then,
i saw him,
accidentally.
'oh, he looks like s. rogers,'
that was what i thought.
