If
If I were what you wanted
Could I make you stay?
Or would you still look at me
And quietly walk away?
Would you look into my eyes
And see the person inside?
Or would you still avoid my gaze
Thinking you could hide?
Could you forget all you know
And see me for who I am?
Or would you still continue to view me
As though you couldn't give a damn?
(c) 1999 Precidia
