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Young, Dumb, and In Love 1 by Sammy

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Young, Dumb, and In Love 1

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juandre’s laughing down the street, sneakers scuffed and untied
sammy’s chasing after him, those curls a little wild and wide
they don’t know the weight of words like "love," but still, their hearts collide
late night talks and reckless dares, they’re learning how to ride the tide
underneath the burnt-orange sky, they’re guessing how the stars feel
not quite sure if this is real—just two kids spinning like a wheel
young, dumb, and tangled in something they can’t explain
holding on to every moment even if it’s just a flame
they don’t know the rules, just the way their hands fit tight
juandre and sammy, caught in the blur of first light
jokes that fall apart, slipping off tongues that barely know the way
sammy sketches dreams on napkins, juandre’s words begin to stray
they tiptoe on the edge of what they’ve never met, a language faint and raw
every smile a secret code, every glance a silent law
the city hums a low murmur, the night’s heavy but warm
two shadows that don’t quite belong, but they’re shelter from the storm
young, dumb, and tangled in something they can’t explain
holding on to every moment even if it’s just a flame
they don’t know the rules, just the way their hands fit tight
juandre and sammy, caught in the blur of first light
maybe one day the colors fade, and the softness turns to stone
but right now, the world’s a simple song they’re learning on their own
no maps, no guides—just a heartbeat chasing where it goes
first time love’s a strange path only the brave will ever know
young, dumb, and tangled in something they can’t explain
holding on to every moment even if it’s just a flame
they don’t know the rules, just the way their hands fit tight
juandre and sammy, caught in the blur of first light
sneakers scuffed, curls untamed, a story half-typed and true
young, dumb, in love with everything they never knew