young love

I was young; learning what 'wet' felt like

A little part of me wonders what has changed
But a bigger part of me knows that his growth was stunted years ago
I have moved on
Grown further away from this world
He got swept in by the high tide
Yeah I think about those days when we were young
And how he loved
Innocent but blind
Fun but irresponsible
Loving but not really
What did he know about love
What did he know about a woman's needs
And what did I know about a man's purpose
We were the blind walking the blind
Perfect for each other