i am still 17
and you a nascent dream
like unicorns, n toothfairies
n wishing wells..
you walk past me
ignorant, unaware, free
oblivious tat i am,
with greedy eyes
a longing heart
tat burns me through n through
i could eat u whole
o u could kill me
if u knew
i can dream
dreams that can never be
and live in you,
like nothings changed--nothing will!!
...cos i am still 17
like when we met
and "it" still skips a beat
when i see you
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