Loving

Oh, I don’t want to grow up.

I want to be young when the sun goes up.

I want to be free when the sun goes down.

I want to stay in love when she comes around.

Flowers in her hair, the ones that I picked.

It’s been one year, and I haven’t got a grip.

The steering wheel slips and it moves and it twists.

I want a new romance, so I don’t reminisce.

For my new love, please, never leave me.

I have issues, yes, we both can agree.

I have a beating heart, that stops every now and then.

If you ever leave me, can we please be friends?

Never up and leave because that would be the end.

Dear love, while you read this, this message is for you!

Your love is all I need, and that is very true.

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