What is teenage love, you might ask

It's staying up late for each other and barely staying awake in class the next day. It's going to the mall, wandering hand in hand, with silence that is comfortable to both. It's watching a movie in a theater, with his arms slowly creeping over your shoulders and you resting your head in his arms. It's walking late at night, with no reason nor destinations, his chest and your head gazing up the starts. It's the uncertainty of how long it would last, a risk you're both willing to take. It's not yet true love, not like, nor is it lust or infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts and never to go away.