I still remember
when we first met...

It feels like its holding me back
it makes me feel like it's not worth trying...

The way we pretend that theres not enough space
your leg over mine, both with a smile on our face...

They speak of how we talk,
of how our eyes meet...

The adolescence that surrounds me
The immaturity everywhere...

Waiting for love that is already found
I try to keep it inside, tightly bound...

When I think of you my heart jumps
my stomach drops...

First Love
Innocent Love...

Flames just under the surface
patiently waiting to arise...