When I was walking through the hall today,
I saw you with your friends,
Laughing and smiling.
So sure of yourself
I wish I coud be you.
I want to know how it feels,
Feels to be sure.
Not to worry about my wieght,
Not to worry about my clothes,
And if I look fat.
I turned around,
And there you were again.
But this time you werent with your friends.
You were with him.
You were holding his hand.
And you were talking and laughing at something he said.
Now I wish I was you more than ever.
One day I pretended to be you.
I went to your house,
I met your parents and your older brother .
While I was at your house I read your diary.
I was surprised.
You wished you were me.
And I wished I was you.