295 Quotes About Young-love

The scent of first rain; it always reminded me of that feverish first love.

When you looked at Meche the first impression was that she was going to punch you in the face; she was made of such strong angles. However, if you looked long enough there was a delicate softness beneath her which manifested in the very long neck, the graceful fingers which were meant to play instruments, the petite frame. She was a knot of contradictions and these, thrown together, created an interesting composition.

They will bloom when they're ready.

Before the cynicism led on by his betrayal, I had believed in something extraordinary. I wanted nothing more than to revert to those days. But it was always easier to be happy when you were naive, when you had yet to endure the chaos love truly had to offer.

He's the boy who smokes Marlboro cigarettes and I'm the girl who makes theater puppets. Dreams and ashes—two things in the universe that should never meet because they are opposites, right?

We're all like paper dolls. Happiest when linked to another, often unaware of our flimsiness. So easily torn.

He had something in him, how he walked, how he carried himself with that carelessness, he wasn’t my type entirely, if I ever had a type of guy before him.

He took it out like a sprinter, and brought it home like a distance swimmer.

My teenage hormones have rendered me too emotionally fragile to be in a learning environment right now.