| A Love of Mine I'm just 16 I'm not supposed to understand love Then what do I feel for you? I've become drunk with your image as it flows through my mind and invades my dreams kisses are my souvenirs until next we meet and I feel your arms around me. Because being apart gives me an ache I have never known before But it's a pleasant ache of wanting you near me to feel your hand in mine to see your eyes when you look at me and your playful smile... When you hurt I have a need to hold you tight I want to heal you... I'm just 16 and I know what love is It's what I feel for you. January 4, 2002 |