If I were a month, I'd be November.
If I were a day of the week, I'd be Thursday.
If I were a time of day, I'd be 3AM.
If I were a planet, I'd be Mars.
If I were a sea animal, I'd be an angelfish.
If I were a direction, I'd be West.
If I were a piece of furniture, I'd be a vintage yellow chair.
If I were a liquid, I'd be a glass of limeade.
If I were a gemstone, I'd be topaz.
If I were a tree, I'd be an pomogranate tree.
If I were a flower, I'd be a white rose, purely romantic.
If I were a kind of weather, I'd be Notebook rain.
If I were a musical instrument, I'd be a mandolin.
If I were a color, I'd be maroon, like true love
.
If I were an emotion, I'd be passion.
If I were a fruit, I'd be a kiwi, sweet, with the kind of seeds your stomach can handle.
If I were a sound, I'd be the hum of a choir in harmony.
If I were an element, I'd be Lithium.
If I were a car, I would be a 1987 Jeep Wagoneer.
If I were a food, I'd be chicken and wild rice.
If I were a material, I'd be black satin.
If I were a scent, I'd be summer rain.
If I were an object, I'd be a beach ball in the surf.
If I were a body part, I'd be the backs of your knees.
If I were a facial expression, I'd be a smile.
If I were a song, I’d be the one in your head.
If I were a pair of shoes, I'd be charcoal grey Vans.
If I were a relationship status, I'd be happily married
with beautiful children.
If I were a kiss, I'd be one under moonlight with stars and chill bumps.
If I were a smile, I'd be infectious.
