About growing older

To you, who said that years pass by so fast from 17 to 20, cheers.
You didn't say that you wouldn't be here to say, "I told you so."
I never thought I would wish someone to say that in front of my face, but in this case, yes I do.

Just when I realize that you are right, there's no one there to admit to. Because just like my gone-with-the-wind pride, there's nothing left of you.

By the way, I'm 21...