My 15 Y/o Mind

Isn't it strange?
That i feel so inclined,
To offer such a precious gift -
To you.
My undiluted love.
Unfeigned.
Undying.
But most painfully,
Unrequited.
So i am happy,
That i withheld my love.
I'll save my passion for later,
when i can control it .
Because right now ,
A love like that,
Could end up being very most assuredly -
Chaotic!