What’s teenage love? It’s staying up late for each other and barely staying awake in class the next day. It’s passing each other between classes and stopping to just say hi, and ending up being late to your next lesson. It’s going shopping, wandering round hand in hand with a silence that’s comfortable. It’s watching a movie with his arm slowly creeping onto your shoulders, and you resting your head in his arms. It’s walking around at night for no reason at all; his chest, her head, looking at the stars. It’s being uncertain as to how long it will last, a risk you’re both willing to take, even if it means you’ll end up with a broken heart. It’s not yet true love, not like, not lust, not infatuation. It’s teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts and never to go away.

(Source: thesebigcitydreams, via dearjealousy)