what if i looked
instead of staring away
what if i spoke
instead of nothing to say
what if i said hi
just for a little while
instead of turning around
and walk a fast mile
What if i called
and said my real name
would it all turn out
just like now and the same
what if i flew
before I could fly
would we be good friends
if i made you cry
what if i was steadfast
and pursued what was in my heart
would have fate been just
and play his part
what if i never sent the picture
would you still remember me
of someone still contemplating
of the roads not taken
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