I am 14. I have gone through so little in life. Every day something new happens, i try something crazy, go beyond the norm. So this feeling, love, is so new to me. I feel as if i’m on the edge of the grand canyon, standing on my tippy-toes, but my stomach is about to explode because its full and heavy with love. No… it’s not my stomach… it’s a little above that pit that you get when something goes wrong. It’s my heart. It’s like my lungs are filled with your love. It’s like i could breathe in every ounce of you. I am 14. You will be gone by the end of the summer. But i’ll still be stuck on this feeling.