Someone Like Me For someone like me, I know that when a man asks you for your hand, To kneel in front of you to beg for a chance to dance, You tilt your head and roam your empty eyes, And say "I don't dance.", even if you can. For someone like me, You'd like to wait for summer and stay in your room, Read a book and escape this cruel world, Because you hated the long nonsense conversation, From someone who never asks for your opinion. For someone like me, You hated the feeling of having an inspiration to write a sweet letter, Because you knew, No one would be willing to keep it in their drawer. If you were like me, You are happy with the silence, You may hate love in your heart, But you still accepted it as a part of you.