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by Owner of an Untamed Heart Sep 16, 2011 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
When you're young, the last thing on your mind is something involving love. playing hopscotch, jumping rope, sliding slides, swinging on swings, trading Pokemon cards, begging for racecars. we were those kind of kids who had fun in the sandbox finding coins, making castles it was all too perfect until a little problem appeared we grew up now it's pimples because of stress make up, high school drama real plans on life, prom responsibilty, your choices and the definite heartbreaker getting drastically dumped suddenly, love is complicated it takes a lot of energy and heart-warming feelings sadly, I've realized that in my sandbox years I just like you because... you shared your animal crackers with me