Hours turn into days,
days turn into weeks.
I can't get out of my head,
I get no sleep.
Scared to look under my bed,
because that's where my demons lay their heads.
So I hide under the sheets,
while the demons sleep beneath.
Hours turn into days,
days turn into weeks.
I can't get out of my head,
I get no sleep.
Scared to look under my bed,
because that's where my demons lay their heads.
So I hide under the sheets,
while the demons sleep beneath.
Teenage love is different from adult love,
we love hard,
raw.
We love with the hopes that we will find the one,
innocent to the ways that the 'one' will change over and over again,
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