Every day (hopefully), I will post a line from an unwritten teenage love song. If you are writing a teenage love song, feel free to use these for inspiration. Just give me credit, okay?
His father’s a preacher, and that’s got me scared.
Reggie hands out his number like candy.
It’s like he dropped that pencil on purpose!
He wasn’t at Youth Group like he said.
I’ve got no spirit on Spirit Day.