Would I be more confident if I was the Harvard grad?
My degree holding such promise and prestige?
Would I feel perhaps more lovable if I was out in the broad world?
Living the “abundant” life rather than here right now?
Would I feel like a better catch if I was not myself, but someone else?
Would I feel more beautiful with a smaller frame?
And look up at the man I love rather than meet him eye to eye?
Would I feel more prosperous if I had graduated “on time”?
Would I feel more at home if I never had to come home?
Would he love me more if I wasn’t so wild?