My teenage heart.

My love did not declare itself

That did not mean it was not felt

Though words and kiss were not exchanged

Yet still my heart was rearranged.

Though outwardly the status quo

Seemed to say it was not so.

When lovers hearts are intertwined

That lover dwells within their mind.

In dreams they meet and kiss and sigh

And in reality say goodbye.

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