I am now 17
and yet sometimes i wish...

I am sorry if I am different
I am sorry I do not like...

Im srry if I hurt you
I'm srry if I offended you...

I close my eyes
and I can feel so many things...

THe phone rings, and she is on the other end
You look at me and I beg you not to leave...

I cry these tears
Fore I do not know what to say or do...

I do not want to tell you
Tell you how I feel...

I do not know why
I alwasys make friends...

You say you want to get me something
just becasue I am special...

I feel as if
the world has fallen on me...

I feel it in my heart
the fear of losing you...

There was a time
when i was young...