If I were someone different, much less timid, more like you
I'd walk chin high towards what i want, on no one else's cue.
If I were someone different, just how different would I be?
I'd be the veil of beauty that conceals my insecurity.
If I were someone different, would you love me even more?
Would you hold my heart and say I was the one worth waiting for?
If I were someone different would a smile grace my face?
A real smile, not just the standard one that's plastered in its place.
Can I be someone different so that I could feel love too?
Love and lust and dreams and anger, joy of every hue.
Can I be someone different? Someone who knows what happy is?
Different happy...I want that. To have it for as long as I live...
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