it's staying up late all night & barely staying awake in class the next day.It's passing each other in the hall & stopping to say Hi, but ending up running to your next class right before the bell rings. It's going to the mall and walking around hand in hand with a silence that is comfortable. It's watching a movie in the cinema, with his arm slowly creeping onto your shoulders and your head resting in his arms. It's walking around at night, for no reason at all; his chest, her head, looking at the stars. It's uncertainty of how long it will last, a risk you are both willing to take, even if it means you'll have a broken heart. It's not yet true love, nor like, nor lust, nor infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts & never go away.