I’m not the girl your mother warns you about. I won’t kiss your best friend or break your heart. I won’t make you choose between what you love to do and me. I’m not cold. I’m not reckless.
I’m the girl your father mentions when your mom’s not around. I’m the girl that gets away.
I will love you more than anything. I will kiss you when you cry. I will stand by your side until you decide otherwise.
And you’re just like your father, so you will.
You’ll let me go and I won’t look back, but you will. I promise you, you will.
I’m that girl.