It had some interesting thing to say beyond all the pretentious rambling. It felt authentic, and it was admittedly sweet.
YA romance is not a genre I like very much, I'm not sure why I keep reading them. For every one like this, pretentious and arty teenagers fall in love and act like every little moment they spend with the other person is some sort of perfect gift, there are some truly smart and memorable ones.
It wasn't bad. I'm glad it was short.