Stolen From Haley, But I love it !

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 say hi, but ending up running to your next class right before the bell rings. It's going to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silence thats comfortable. It's watching a movie and feeling his arm around your shoulders. It's walking around at night for no reason at all looking at the stars. It's bringing them up in random conversation just as an excuse to talk about them. It's calling their phone even when you know they won't pick up just to hear their voice. It's the uncertainty of how long it will last, a risk you're both willing to take, even if it means having a broken heart sometimes.

It's not yet true love, not 'like', nor lust, or infatuation. It's teenage love, even if the old and wise think it doesn't exist.