Different

I want to be
different.
Not because
I like cold pizza,
and not because
I like Ricky Martin.
Not because I
like to eat peanut butter
from the jar,
Not because I'm short.
Not because I
know what Shoofly Pie is,
and not because I do things
like bring a hymnal
to my first child's birth.
Not because I watch movies over and over
and over again, or
because I can recall lines for
almost any situation.
No, not because of me
at all.
But because of You,
and who You are to me.
Because of who I
want to be,
now that I am Yours.
 
I long to be different... 

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