and to think we were sixteen locking lips under city lights and streets
without a care
though the bitterest winter greeted our chapped lips and reddened cheeks
when we were seventeen
you said we just weren't going the same way
so as the leaves changed
we some how did too
and now we're nineteen
with europe at our feet
falling in love with places we've never been
and pieces of each other we've never seen
a/n
guys i need some help i'm falling in love and i don't know what to do