Seventeen years old is a clearly defined ditch
We transform from children to adults
We evolve from immaturity to maturity
We don't understand love before we are seventeen
But they will fantasize about it, outline it, and even make it without illness/moan/moan/
We may find love after the age of seventeen
But it's no longer pure impulse
We start measuring, comparing, planning
If growth is a gamble
Use our innocent bravery to throw our youth towards the real future
No matter win or lose
I don't think I will even complain
Because there is always a piece of pure land in my heart
There is a little child living inside
Maybe it will never show up again
but i know
she is always there