They must have been 16, because that’s when you start to feel love. Not just I think I love you love, the I can just look at you and I get nervous love.
Staring into each other’s eyes not saying a word love.
Not knowing and not caring about the next day love.
Not love that’ll hurt you at any second.
Not love that you’re scared of loosing. Because this love is real and real love doesn’t end.