teenage love.

dye your hair in every shade of the rainbow,

paint your face with happiness, instead of trying to cover up perceived flaws.

live for now and don't care that they think you're weird.

dance to every song on the radio.

they think you are sad songs and meme-worthy angst, a mess of coffee and hashtags and carving out your place in the world. but what they don't know is that your niche is exactly the right size and you fit it perfectly.

don't apologize for your carefree spirit and dirty jokes. sing loud.