Let's have a 3rd Grade romance,
Never mind that we're fifteen.
Let's love each other a day, a week,
Then never again together be seen.

Let's indulge for
A day, a week,
Loving so blindly because
We don't know what it means.

Saying "I love you" because
It just seems right,
Because we still think
Those words are light.

Not aware of the
Gravity of that phrase;
Saying it so you'll
Kiss me for days.

And not understanding
The hurt that phrase causes
When our 9th Grade romance
Accelerates, then crashes.