If I Were…

If I Were…

If I were extraordinary,
I’d do extraordinary things
like sail around on magic wings
but I’d still be in love with you.
If I were famous,
I’d be all over the magazines
be worshipped by starry-eyed teens
but I’d still be in love with you.
If I were rejected,
I’d be an emotional wreck
a ship with no hands on deck
but I’d still be in love with you.
If I were neglected,
I’d cry myself to sleep
have no company to keep
but I’d still be in love with you.