I could be a princess.

I could live on the beach.

I could travel,

Or stay still.

I could be a chaser of dreams,

Hide away in the dark.

I could be scared,

Or be without fear.

I could change my ways,

Or stay the same.

I could build a home,

Or stay adrift on the sea.

But out of all these things,

Available to me,

I only have one question.

Could I just be yours instead?