I wish...

We were sitting on the river side, him beside me, resting his head on my shoulder.

"What would you like to be? He asked.

I was thinking of what to answer him. What would I like to be? A doctor? An engineer? A teacher?

"Something I can't be." I answered with a small smile. 

He looked at me with brows furrowed. I just smiled and looked away.

Theres always been something I wanted to be. 

I could be anything but I wanted to be yours.

Which is,

Something I can't be.