The poem expresses the narrator's lingering feelings of love for someone from their past. They are not tired of dreaming about or wanting this person, despite the passage of time and their relationship ending when they were young. Now at age 18, the narrator misses the simplicity of their "puppy love" from when they were kids and wants the person to know that they love them in return, being willing to wait forever if needed.
The poem expresses the narrator's lingering feelings of love for someone from their past. They are not tired of dreaming about or wanting this person, despite the passage of time and their relationship ending when they were young. Now at age 18, the narrator misses the simplicity of their "puppy love" from when they were kids and wants the person to know that they love them in return, being willing to wait forever if needed.
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The poem expresses the narrator's lingering feelings of love for someone from their past. They are not tired of dreaming about or wanting this person, despite the passage of time and their relationship ending when they were young. Now at age 18, the narrator misses the simplicity of their "puppy love" from when they were kids and wants the person to know that they love them in return, being willing to wait forever if needed.
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You weren’t supposed to You could’ve told me How stupid I was, really
I was young Or at least that’s what I thought And I was scared Because I know nothing
But this I’m certain
And I’m desperate for you to know Please hear me out
I’m not tired of dreaming about you
I’m not tired of wanting you Hell, I’m not tired of crying for you If forever is what it takes Then I will never be tired of waiting
I’m eighteen now
Time’s running fast Counting years has become my hobby Since you took me out of your world
I miss those times when we were just kids
We had our puppy love, remember? You called out to me as I passed by “Hey, I love you!”, were the words I wish I could’ve answered back But it’s only now that I can And I’m calling out to you
What is five years, anyway?
I’m good for a little while longer, Or be it forever The music may stop beating But my heart won’t…