SEVENTEEN

SEVENTEEN

--NYLAZZIR--

10-17-2010

　

　

　

　

At seventeen I see wonders of a special feeling

A thing called love for me was strange then

All I knew was the beautiful feeling it brings

That was slowly consuming my whole being

　

At seventeen I was young and in love

If only I was not insecure and confused

Would I have been happy too

Had I made my feelings known to you?

　

If I was seventeen again

Would it make a difference

If I fought for my feelings

Than wallow in my unshed tears?

　

Now, I wish I was seventeen again

Maybe then the chance would be mine

To take my chances with you

And allow my feelings to grow.