I want to be the one who will make you laugh though my jokes are lame
I want to be the one who’s always out of line but the mere fact that I exist, for you it’s fine
I want to be the one who always talks – that my voice became lullaby into your ears
I want to be the one who is not good at art yet you see as a masterpiece
I want to be the one who thinks your arms is her favorite place
The one who’s whenever sad; will manage to smile upon seeing your face
I want to be the person who’ll sneak out from all of her responsibility just to tell you ‘hey! I love you!’
The cry-baby girl who find comfort with your forehead kiss
I want to be the one who loves you still – even if you are mad
The one who cares for you and don’t want to ever see you sad
I want to be the one who matters
The one who matters to you
I don’t wanna be just a random girl you’ve met along the way
I want our story to last, I really wanted to stay
I want to be the one who’ll calm the monster inside your head
I want to be the one whom you’ll introduce to your dad
And lastly, I want to be one of those special reason why your mom will thank God.
