

Young LoveWhen I grew old one thing I will remember Is that one boy That I gave my heart to I'll remember it like a storyYoung Love
All the glory Then the heart break Then the boy fixed it
I'll remember them stupid little fights And late night phone calls Holding hands during movies
And walking through the halls The way he looked in my eyes
And then kissed me on the cheek And the way I missed you all week
All the cute little outfits to try and impress him All the times I would cry Over nothing
I'll always remember the young love
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..Those Are Pearls That Were His Eyes..
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