𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓥𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓼

𝓣𝓮𝓷

I am nineteen, 
you were sixteen
when our paths
crossed in synchrony. 

Man, I am sorry—
I tried to neglect, 
dig out things to 
impedes, planned to 
leave just to forget 
the feelings 
but hey, it's too late. 
Baby, I'm falling, 
with your words
I am drowning. 

Tell me, what should I do?
Tell me, how to unlearn?
[/heaved a deep sigh;
I am nineteen,
you are sixteen. 
Does the love
I'm feeling
considered forbidden?