PUBLIC JOURNAL

Love

How foolish of me it was to think
I was in love with you
cause, I was way too young
and maybe even a little dumb
but tell me what other words I was supposed to use
for how I felt for you
for the way I replayed the conversation in my head
reading text that were already on read
planning conversation that will never get to discuss
and smiling at nothing, just thinking of us
and tell me, If I was just young
then why does your absence echo
in rooms you never touched
if it wasn't love and I was just young
then why did I cling
why am I still clung? \